Sam Broughton
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Falling Head Over Heels
Falling head over heels and it feels like butterflies under starry skies when I picture her eyes across the water…
Feeding the ducks
Morning, the time for blinking, stretching and yawning…
Sleeplessness
..Just infinity, Total awareness of all, Stripped to it’s bareness and squeezed to a ball for us to behold..
Flea Tale Part II - Tom
He believed this cat was after his acorn, when in fact, the cat just wanted to sink his teeth into the squirrel’s neck and make the last moments of his life as amusing as squirrely possible̷…
Lost Boy
His mother carefully cared for her nest…
