The Blisters of Percy
@theblistersofpercy
Cycling bloom scroller.
And how easily happiness can be found in simple pleasures
Just finished Elizabeth Finch by Julian Barnes. Interesting & at times testing structure leading us to contemplate our faith & faith in others. Whilst witty and absorbing, I didn't like it as much as many of his other works. It does inspire me to read some Anita Brookner. #bookclubsolitaire
Will you remember that I existed, and that I stood next to you here like this? Haruki Murakami
Because we are all delicate and yet we all can bloom.
My favourite bit...which i'm imagining is original... is the women's suffrage sticker. 💜🤍💚
And the crocosmia spears bring fire to an ocean of perfect blue skies.
A garden to walk in and immensity to dream in--what more could he ask? A few flowers at his feet and above him the stars. Victor Hugo, Les Misérables
And it was all yarrow* *and a photobombing hardy geranium.
Nothing ever becomes real 'til it is experienced. John Keats #cyclotherapy #cycling
The evening would come Where honeysuckle scents Intensify As the day becomes night Lingering feelings And chances Of indelible memories In the library Of lost days
The council ought to get a grip... if they don't water these pot holes soon all the flowers will die. #cycling #cyclotherapy
PSA when cycling in the heat of the midday sun... always stay well hydrangeared. #cyclotherapy
It seemed to her such nonsense-inventing differences, when people, heaven knows, were different enough without that. Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse
And morning still comes... even after the darkest of storms
The true secret of happiness lies in the taking a genuine interest in all the details of daily life. William Morris *or noticing an actual relief of William Morris.
A medieval clapper bridge that's been connecting people for hundreds of years... and a moment of tranquility. #cyclotherapy #cycling
It is as though the land knows of its own beauty, its own greatness, and feels no need to shout it. Kazuo Ishiguro, The Remains of the Day 📸 Just now
To stay is to exist, but to travel is to live. Gustave Nadaud A 1973 Citroën DS🇫🇷
A few hours lingering over Foster by Claire Keegan. Deeply moving study of relationships, loss, actions and words. I loved the immensely powerful imagery set against a backdrop of an Irish pastoral. A poignant and inspiring read. #bookclubsolitaire