Monthly Archives: April 2019

Five-Hundred Word Challenge 543: Another Thing About Being Ill

So I’ve been sitting here for the lat four days feeling sorry for myself but I need tog et back into action as all this doing nothing is really putting a dent in my ability to get anything done, so … Continue reading

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Hawks Nest Dunes

One of the places visited on the recent field trip. Larges swathes of sand with a bit of vegetation (and much more vegetation behind the dunes). I like the simplicity of this photo. Not too much detail and the soft … Continue reading

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Fourth Time to Smiths Lake

Got back from the field trip yesterday. Am now ill. Not sure why. Does it matter? So it was the fourth time I’ve been to Smiths Lake. Hopefully this time was the last time. More research. A lot of beach … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 542: Indemnity of Ashes

Something oily, stretching across, stretching over and reaching toward a new destination of a sort. Tomorrow is a field trip and today is a trip into the field. The field of calls, that is. If you are looking for a … Continue reading

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Main Walkway

Toward the end of the university day this was taken, although for most it had already finished. The weather has had a somewhat-sudden shift and as such a number of people here are rugged up. I feel as though everything … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 541: There was Food Here

Food. There was food here. Now there are just a few bags. Two to be exact. Brown. Made of paper. Probably recyclable. Don’t know. Don’t care to find out at this very instance. Need to focus. Zoning into the zone. … Continue reading

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Five-Hundred Word Challenge 540: Source of the Legs

Legs poke out from behind the screen, but he screen is not part of the body of which they belong to. There is a thread that must be followed if one is to work out as to whom these legs … Continue reading

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