Alba: Scotland

                                                 Looking at you, looking at me?                                                                     My Name?     You can see who and what I am: and you know, I have a name Just like you, but NOT Sam! Perhaps, can guess what it is? You can see's not like eating: priming/chewing Cud is bliss! If I was a girl like you, then, Keira would suit me too...  I'm " Highland Coo ", no hen! GP x  😉 Darling, Keira, while I know you love reading, I hope you're OK with your GP's silly poems etc? Anyway, if you don't really like them, I'll cry! (anyway, Petendy-world is a nice place, even for some Grandparents too!) ~   We're really looking forward to coming and visiting your lovely Perth and our very lovely family, there! Bye, bye , Keira , and we'll be speaking again, soon!  GP 🌝 x

                  Evolving                                                                                 We are as we are, everyone could say,               life's story, both follows... and guides; 'as-were', lies behind you... anyway ~ eventually, fresh discovering: glides! © Ewen A. Morrison                                      ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~                                        Sometimes, life's path follows unpredictable routes - compared to wherever you'll really be... such is the lottery of life! These words flow quite easily, from someone who witnesses, but is more than just a witness - I'm the husband-father here! Many years after I'd met my beloved wife, Rosemary we became happy parents... first to our son, Scott, and in due course, our daughter Claire. I'll try not to elapse into parental doting tones - easier to write than to comply! However, today, Saturday 8 th of December 2018, I'm writing this pie

This part of a statement could be taken from a huge range of unfinished ones... almost anyone in Scotland could complete it - without the faintest hint of a positive conclusion! This particular piece comes from:  "THE UK Government will not allow Holyrood ministers to pay £65 settled status fees for European citizens who are working in Scotland's public services, Nicola Sturgeon has said." My political beliefs have emerged and evolved, year after year - and I'm in my sixties now. The current political situation is almost worse than the darkest of memories: "bought and sold for English gold"... a wee nod to our history... however, the 'far-right' are a real entity (enemy?), and to say otherwise would be extremely nieve and risky! Now, rather than thinking of such thoughts as hyperbole, we must realise that we're needing to act honourably and thoughtfully, for ourselves and our combined futures! One's grandchildren will hold us to account! T

Grimace? Used if something horrible, or grim has happened, expressing, saving words, breath, perhaps inking? Maybe seen among certain members of an electorate, at least south of Scotland's border, I'm thinking! © Ewen A. Morrison   I'm inflicted with some form of inbuilt 'reactionary-rhyming' obsession... ach well, so have some others I can think of too - you can add to that number, I suppose ~ who knows? 🌝    Anyway, my own history includes times when I've been inspired by both my actual work colleagues and the relevant incidents... perhaps this is an incurable condition? 😐 Potential?  'UK' faces bills: in the billions, we do hear, such chaos, much, much more than a tear! Theresa May, however, is implying that it is wiser than the rabbit from her hat? © Ewen A. Morrison  See what I mean? 😏

Alba: Scotland The above is the newly composed title for this Blog. The original title: 'Alba's Images' (Scotland's Images), was for what was becoming an Article-drafting style entity... for my own practice and assessingly developing my amateur typing abilities - proving to be quicker than my handwriting, these days(ish?). Most of us - if not all - are amateurs at the outset of any practice ~ so there's little shame to be concerned about; some of us are only gradually accepting the status of adulthood; in Scottish Gaelic: 's ann mar sin a tha ann - "that's how it is" ~ I hope you'll tolerate my mixing my languages here? When I say 'my languages', I'm truly entitled to write these words... my original language is really my 'mother tongue'. I had to learn a new language from my infancy, and I'm still in the process of evolving that particular education: a lifetime's study, (if not longer? ;) ... now, rather t

Alba's Artistic Arrays... 3 Stanza Page... Us We're a loving couple... we are two: She and he... are our you and me... Are not unique among many - no few! Eternally, perhaps, ultimately see? From young friendship, enduring now: Your mothering our two; and their's; Echoing parents, both then and now... Reflecting parents: their forebears!  Generationally improving: forthright, Honourable and very forward-thinking: Living happily, healthily and bright; Tomorrow's traces... likewise echoing? © Ewen A. Morrison 

Alba's Artistic Arrays...                                           Poetic Bio Born in Stornoway, the Outer Hebrides of Scotland, evolving continuously thenceforth... and hopefully; who's to know if it's improving?  ~ nothing grand: for better or worse ~ eventually, everyone's to see! © Ewen A. Morrison I'm also hopeful that my inclusion of the above stanza and photograph will be acceptable? as I'm using it to demonstrate what may be possible. This verse is my own work, which is posted along with this photograph - both being my ©, so to speak 🌝 Perhaps a set of pages where each page is devoted to the number of verses used? ~ no harm in investigating/trying, eh? 😐 ~ we'll see... ........................................................................ Taigh/house Ewen John and parents, in Lewis they live upon; Hebrideans, of course, as Morrisons have done... As well as threading our world, among everyone: Nicknamed 'King'