Showing posts with label King. Show all posts
Showing posts with label King. Show all posts
Thursday, 14 August 2014
A King . . . Midas
Monday, 29 October 2012
The greedy king . . . playing with his gold
I am clutching at what little day light we have available and the last of the leaves before they blow away, so I did this in my lunch hour.
The leaves on my cherry tree were so golden this morning and I wondered what they would look like as gold coins . . . according to Finlay they look like pringles
(I think he was hungry).
The leaves on my cherry tree were so golden this morning and I wondered what they would look like as gold coins . . . according to Finlay they look like pringles
(I think he was hungry).
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