Mine. Is there a place, object, or view that’s entirely yours, or you’re a bit selfish or possessive about? Is it a feeling you feel when you look at the photo, or perhaps an unwillingness to share? I get rather possessive about that first cup of coffee in the morning. It’s definitely mine and I want it all to myself.
Share a picture that means MINE to you!
MY SPOT IN THE WORLD.
THIS IS A NEW PHOTO. ITS MY SPOT FOR THE WARM SEASON.
THE YAAN: When I think of MINE, I think of the place where I sit to write. I’ve almost always had one because I sit for a good deal of the time, at windows – most often. This is MY place at the moment. The chair is my bucket chair from Grafton and you can see the burn on the back where it almost caught fire on the heater a few years back. It has horse hair in the padding. Real horse hair. The table is from Andrew Hegedus up in Ulmarra. A proper wooden table. I look to the East from where I sit, out over the paddocks down to Valery Road and although I can’t see it, I know the river is there and the ocean not much further along. The only person who sits in my place other than me is my daughter. And sometimes my son, but he lives 1000km away and can’t come very often to visit, This place is MINE.
OTHER PLACES. OTHER TIMES. THE SPOTS I HAVE CALLED MINE.
THESE ARE OLD PHOTOS OF OTHER TIMES AND PLACES.
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MINE. MINE. ALL MINE.
the other bloggers.
Frizztext and his V.W.
Melissa calls this one, her “most superficial photo” . I like it.
And some LEGO.
The Laughing Housewife teases me with MALTESERS
Memories and Old Denim
AND A REAL MINE
AND THE BRILLIANT JOSHI ONCE MORE
THONGS. I love this one.
Some shoes very much like a pair of MINE that I love.
Wrapping it up with someone like me.