Sunday 27 April 2014

Villages Are Our Glory Days


Villages are our glory days in times past , present and our future , the lives and times are absorbed in the very fabric or each and every building. I feel an easy peace when I am here I am transported to beyond times and all my cares and troubles are far far away, when I am cooped up in a town or a room then what I perceive to be a problem is intensified because I cannot break free. I need to be open spaces I need my glory days.

The villages answer to social housing in times of old !




Looking back on the church graveyard.




I love this lane it is so restful and I adore being the only one , it is my world but you may step upon it .








What better way to end a perfect day than a village football match of lads versus dads , I offered to play but my offer fell on deaf ears, the men wanted to live their glory days and who can blame them.


5 comments:

  1. Lovely pictures! I love all the brick walls with vegetation growing on them.

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  2. Oh I love villages, everything looks old and perfect, like it's always been there and always meant to be there x

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  3. Some really good shots here, Claire but I especially love the mirror one.
    Beautiful looking village. x

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  4. What beautiful social housing and what lovely houses all round. You live in a lovely part of the world :)

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