Photography and Poetry
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Posted in Fav Foto Friday
“The only photograph I regret, is the one I did not take”
Favourite Photo Friday: 2015 Photo Breakdown: Porvoo, Finland
In this post, a trip to the beautiful old city of Porvoo, Finland.
Photography and Poetry
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Posted in Fav Foto Friday
“The only photograph I regret, is the one I did not take”
Favourite Photo Friday: 2015 Photo Breakdown: Porvoo, Finland
In this post, a trip to the beautiful old city of Porvoo, Finland.
Photography and Poetry
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Posted in Fav Foto Friday

“The only photograph I regret, is the one I did not take”
Favourite Photo Friday: 2015 Photo Breakdown: Verbena, Italy
In this post, a trip to Verbania, Italy, enjoying the lake and some sailing.
Photography and Poetry
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Posted in Fav Foto Friday
“The only photograph I regret, is the one I did not take”
Favourite Photo Friday: 2015 Photo Breakdown: Manaus, Brazil
In this post, remembering the trip to Manaus, Brazil.
Photography and Poetry
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Posted in Fav Foto Friday
Share each Friday, on your own blog, one photo…or maybe even a gallery of some of your favorite photos that you have taken during the week, that make you smile or that was a great photo capturing opportunity…anything really! And as photographers are often known to say, “The best camera is, the one that you have with you!”

“The only photograph I regret, is the one I did not take”
Favourite Photo Friday: 2015 Photo Breakdown: London, England
Happy 2016 Everyone!
Those of you snapping pix, know this to be a tedious task, since to be honest, they are all favourites of the moments they were taken, why else would you have shoot them in the first place, right? Trying to limit the number to just one or two photos is difficult for any post, but trying my best here from the several thousand photos shot and posted during 2015 😉
For this particular post, I have chosen two taken in England, London.
Continuing on the travel theme, more 2015 favourites in parts two, three, four and five.
Go and check them out!
Enjoy!
Posted in Bench a Sunday Post/Seat Sunday Series
Poetry and Photography
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Travel Words Photo Challenge Bench Series
(Sunday 31-01-2016)
“If you’re not bringing anything to the table, give up your seat”
A Bench at the Beach (Seat Sunday 2016-01-31)
Looking for my favourite spot
The one I prefer for break times
Buried under snow it seems
Workings of a wintry plot!
Snow aside,
I really don’t mind
Sitting down for a few
Enjoying the silent view
Before the evening
Sun sets
Bench a Sunday Post/Seat Sunday Series
Poetry and Photography
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Posted in Travel Words Photo Challenge Bench Series
(Sunday 24-01-2016)
“In a window seat on a plane to nowhere”
Seat by the Seashore (Seat Sunday 2016-01-24) Three
The sun’s shadows of tall
Cast on to the stone wall
Enjoying a moment of silence
In an instant quite timeless
Loosing all defiance
On this frozen
Snow covered bench
Bench a Sunday Post/Seat Sunday Series
Poetry and Photography
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Posted in Travel Words Photo Challenge Bench Series
(Sunday 24-01-2016)
“In a window seat on a plane to nowhere”
Seat by the Seashore (Seat Sunday 2016-01-24) Two
The sun is shining
The birds are flying
The air is frozen
This spot I’ve chosen
A seat in the sun
Bench a Sunday Post/Seat Sunday Series
Poetry and Photography
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Posted in Travel Words Photo Challenge Bench Series
(Sunday 24-01-2016)
“In a window seat on a plane to nowhere”
Seat by the Seashore (Seat Sunday 2016-01-24) One
The sea is frozen
So don’t dip your toes in
Unless you are a dare devil
Meanwhile,
Enjoy the scenery
On a bench near the sea
Bench a Sunday Post/Seat Sunday Series
Poetry and Photography
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Posted in Travel Words Photo Challenge Bench Series
(Sunday 17-01-2016)
“The best seat in the house”
Snowy Seat
It may be cold outside
With lots of frosted snow
But as the sun comes from its hide
You need to take it slow
Take a seat for a while
Even if it’s not your style
And simply enjoy with a smile
The Daily Post Weekly Photo Challenge: Weightless
“Oh Gravity, Thou Art a Heartless Bitch” – Sheldon Cooper – The Big Bang Theory
Weightless, Two
Gliding across the skies
Between the clouds she flies
Sometimes out loud she cries
But up there, no one hears
Of her fears