I left New Zealand mid-2003, bound for Istanbul and a new lif. After two years, a Belgian guy lured me into his world, deep in the heart of Europe. For a long time I was an in-process immigrant. One day we married. These days it's about photography, a little red wine and wandering ... and so the journey goes.
I found this tired poppy as I wandered between the headstones at Tyne Cot Cemetery, one of many commonwealth cemeteries that dot the landscape on Flanders Field.
Tired it might have been but it's still full of life as the bees come for honey ...
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