* * *
grandfather’ s house
at the end of empty road
just a pile of stones
* * *
Advertisements
Ese' s Voice
Thoughts, memories, impressions and adventures unleashed…
Thoughts, memories, impressions and adventures unleashed…
* * *
grandfather’ s house
at the end of empty road
just a pile of stones
* * *
Watch the Birdie!
Incomplete Thots...
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
Snowdonia, Sunsets, Landscape, Seascape, Architecture, Vintage, Religious themes and Long Exposure #adrianevans
Otherwise the night is too dark
storytelling the world
The Art and Craft of Blogging
By Lucile de Godoy
Reviews And Poetry
weaving, making journals and so much more
A place for poems and pics
The Day's Most Fascinating News
Beats Stumbling Around in Silence
Copyright 2010 - 2018 Elena Levon photography. All rights reserved.
hey
A Heart in every bite.
The insider's Italy travel guide for independent travelers
The Simple Joy of Point & Shot Photography
Micropoetry ~ Waka ~ Flash Fiction
Nicely done!
LikeLike
Sadly true but a lovely haiku.
LikeLike
Love this!! my grandfather’s family came from a tiny village they nicknamed “au Stone”…your haiku brought me right there:)
LikeLike
beautiful, but so sad
namaste
jzb
LikeLike
sweet memories.
LikeLike
a pile of stones give us lots of weight on grandpa’s house.
LikeLike
Nicely done!
LikeLike
Hopefully the sun will grace those sunlit stones.
LikeLike