Images From Finchley

Real & Virtual Worlds

Requiem For A Trainspotter’s Past

A watery whine, a whispered roar, Diesels just aren’t, Diesels anymore 😦

April 7, 2011

Photography, Poetry, Train, Transport
The Walk To School

We walked to School this morning, Past houses, row-on-row, The blocks of flats stand tall and brash, against the morning sky! I walked to…

April 6, 2011

Poetry, Thoughts
The Pilot’s Dream

My Dream Today, To rise beyond the clouds that oppress Below, all is Grey, Yet Above, The welcoming Sun illuminates soft white castles, Afloat…

March 30, 2011

Poetry, Thoughts
You’ve got a magic tree: what does it grow?

In my garden, outside my office window, stands a Rowan. At this time of the year the buds are just bursting and the new leaves…

March 6, 2011

Birds, Flora & Fauna, Trees