wiccanrider
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I live and love life to the full. Moved to Tasmania a while ago and love the place. I write a little and take the odd photograph that I will get to post for your pleasure or not. I think what we see is from within, and no one looks through my eyes so they may not agree. But that is their loss not mine.
Enjoy if you will b ut if not so be it.
To thyne own self be true.
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wiccanrider is a member of # 1 ARTISTS OF REDBUBBLE , Bubble Jeopardy, All Things Orange Artwork Gallery, 1 In The Beginning - Ancient Practices, All Pets Great and Small, All Things Poetic, Artistic, Philosophical, Art Deco Heaven, Art Students and Beginners, Australia! You're Standing In it...., Beginner's Expressions, Birds and Creatures of Flight, Bits and Pieces , Black and White Photography, Challenge Café, Christian Churches, Statues and Crosses, In the Pink 50% pink, PUPPIES Only! *2 PHOTOS per day*, RedBubble Nude, Skyscapes, Stillness Speaks **Max 2 uploads per day** {{No NUDES, ABSTRACT, CANDIDS or ACTION IMAGES}}, Tasmania, That One Great Shot, The Birds, Transport, UK to Australia and Back and Writing: Persuing Happiness.
Journal Entries
Much Appreciated
Posted 20 days ago.
Apology
Posted 8 months ago, 1 comment so far.
Thank You
Posted 9 months ago, 4 comments so far.
Thank you for the compliment
Posted 9 months ago, 8 comments so far.
A Wonderful Suprise
Posted 10 months ago, 2 comments so far.
Confused
Posted 10 months ago, 4 comments so far.
Thank you
Posted 11 months ago.
Thank You
Posted 11 months ago, 2 comments so far.
Thank You
Posted 11 months ago.
Not Forgoten
Posted about 1 year ago, 5 comments so far.
Art
Writing
Destiny
Is destiny a state that we make for our selves? / Or is it something that others make for us? / Should we believe that there is some greater being? / These questions should be looked at individually. …
Mans Folly
The nights silence is broken. / The distant sound of a / train, calling out a bl…
Dreams Of Peace Health & Happiness
When we awaken to the morning sun, / And the world has come to life. / Dreams are forgotten by some. / But not by those who see beyond our man made world. / This world is filled with belongings of man…
LOVE AND THE WILLOW TREE
Love is like a willow, it must bend with the winds of life. If the heart becomes rigid, and can not move with the ebb and flow of an individuals whimsical ways, it will surly break. Should the heart b…
Finding peace in my life
I have felt the cold steel in my mouth. Tasted the oil that is still on the barrel. But do I have the courage to pull the trigger. Or would that be taking the easy way out? / When all hopes and dreams…
Sitting Sipping Coffee
I sit sipping coffee in the company of others, / Who likewise, sit in the company of me. / Each avoiding looking at any of the others, / For fear that contact may be made. / If contact is made, we may…
