I am a magpie, a collector of 'things' and of 'stuff' and 'magic' and of 'junk'
All of it treasure.
This knotty swirl of pine was found in a local stream and carefully brought home.
The pebble is from a windswept Scottish island beach
they were made for each other.
The Weir by Conor McPherson - it made my heart surge with sadness
and 60 north - which makes my heart skip a happy beat when it arrives through the letterbox :)
Black and white
Although not truly black and white - the shot of yellow gives it away.
It had been a most beautifully harsh and cruel week for the birds.
They trudged and hopped through deep snow as they looked for food and water.
This blackbird was waiting his turn at the water trough,
as the snow kept falling.
Starts with an ... H
I'd mused over this one, not sure what would fill this space,
until I caught myself staring at my latest felted hare ...
next to my 'HOME' wooden blocks.
With a small pink Heart on an ear ...
My own choice
This photo was almost going to be the 'Black and White' choice
however, I felt I would lose Moss' intense stare if I changed her from colour into B&W,
so here, for your pleasure -
Moss doing her best to fill the brief and making me laugh at the same time!
And if you wondered why she has a harlequin face... well,
she was charging after her ball with such intense concentration
that she failed to notice a huge muddy puddle.
So, these are my words and photos for March :) Hope you enjoyed them, I am off now to see what you lovely lot have got up to xx