My dream was thus: A wooded glade, and moonlight streaming down like scarves of silk, so delicate, through trees and leaves and to the ground. I saw a figure sleeping there, stretched in the fragrant grass: She wore my face and in repose looked pale and cold and fair. Then from the east a movement… Continue reading Dream
Day: February 21, 2009
Just had breakfast
We came across a whole pack of wild dogs just inside the Kruger Park, close to the Kruger Gate. Of course I could only get this one snap through the window of the car. They’d be cute if they weren’t so … bloody, lol!