Cooking with Compassion recipes from India and around the world.

Here are a few favourite subjects that have unwittingly posed for my camera. The Lion with its huge mane and majestic appearance, has to be the indisputable King of Beasts. This beautiful Eagle Owl was a most inscrutable poser ever. Posted in My life and world.

My favourite winter bird came out to play today, despite the driving wind and rain. Is Illuminated and this little guy definitely lit up an otherwise dreary day. Enter your email address to follow by email. This world is too beautiful not to share. Join 1,788 other followers.

Journal of The Morning Star Bed and Breakfast. The Morning Star Bed and Breakfast, LLC. If rocks and grasses could talk, I wonder what they would tell us about this little tree. Konza Prairie is full of wildflowers in spring and summer, but yesterday, this thistle was the only bloom I saw. However, there was plenty of promise for abundant flowers next year! Blog .

Foto oder es ist nicht passiert! What covers you discovers you.

This site is mainly about pictures, from the middle of Norway. Click a picture to read posts. Moonrise in the New Year. A real snow storm in Røros.

Immersive Tales for the Curious Traveler. The complexity of plant life. Off on a wild adventure. Seeing and Believing in Helsinki. Seeing and Believing in Helsinki. Ghosts of Potato Lyonnaise Past. Stories from an old cooking vessel. Ghosts of Potato Lyonnaise Past. Managing wonder in a wearying world. Death and the Virgin at Tepeyac. Death and the Virgin at Tepeyac.

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Mindfulness, relaxation, thought provoking images and poems. Tiny lanterns of sunlight, sway all around us, in a sea of white and green. A subtle sweetness drifts in the soft breeze as the snowdrops are drawn sunwards in a wave of pure joy. Delighted to see the light once more after a winter held in the dark earth, we can almost see them opening with yearning before our eyes. The Goddess of Winter Mist. In one last gasp, the sun drew a line of gold across the face of the.