Thursday, January 28, 2016

Sunday Flower

"The only true wisdom is in knowing you know nothing" – Socrates

Monday, January 25, 2016

Medow and hill

We walk across the lush green grass, eyes on the blue mountains.
The hills we must cross, to drench into the far away rains.
The clouds have come down and beckon us into their fold,
Onto the distant mountain stronghold...

Tuesday, January 19, 2016


Ride into the rain – Ride.
Across the windy plain – Ride.
Through winding lanes and slanting hills – Ride.
Ride into the fading rain... Ride!

Saturday, January 16, 2016

Will it rain again?

The clouds gather over the distant hills. The grass is a vibrant green. 

Thursday, January 14, 2016

Hill and wood

Trying to work with the watercolours. The aim is to get the monsoon feel...