I'm walking along the beach
Am I stronger than the storm?
I'm walking along the beach
I'm a lover of creativity and movement, expressed through photography, words, travel and sports.
I'm walking along the beach
Grandad Ballard and with the assistance became a market gardener when he was given the opportunity to buy fertile land in Gisborne after the war. With Nana's helping hands they grew an abundance of kumara.
Instead of focusing on how much further we must go for equal rights. I will concentrate on one extraordinary woman.
There are times when reading the local newspaper ignites a smile. Today, was one of those times and prompted this poem.
He’s jumping into the puddles.