Gallery of Dreamscapes

~ The Deamscapes 1 ~
~ Dreamscapes 2 ~
~ Unicorns ~
~ Ascended Masters ~
~ Lady Portia, Lady Nada, Quan Yin ~
~ The Maitreya Portraits ~
~ Archangels ~
~ Angels ~
~ Spiritual Guides ~

Links to ~ THE DIARY  ~ TEMPLE OF HEALING ~ CROYDON REIKI CENTRE ~ 

LLOYDS PARK   I've spent most of my life living on the borders of this park in Croydon. And I've known it at all times of the day, and in all seasons.
It's a magical landscape of rolling hills, copses, grasslands and woodland. And in the summer when a tractor comes to mow the hay, we could be in the deepest depths of the country.
Wether eating wild fruit, blowing dandelions, sitting amongst the flowers, drinking in the spring sunshine or sledging in the snow, it's beautiful.

LLOYDS PARK GATE  A walk over the fields under the row of majestically tall chestnut trees, though the Valley of the Sunset, and turn right at the next field.
Over the hill through the long grasses and down towards the gate with the golf course beyond.

The path coming from Shirley hills, is laden with blackberries in September and takes you to the old farm. There's a paddock with a goat and donkey that have always been there.

SUNSET OVER LLOYDS PARK  Magical as always. The sky deepens into a myriad of everchanging colours. Watching the birds fly home. The silence grows as the sun slowly sinks lower, deeper down in the sky. And the first star appears.

THROUGH THE GATE  Late afternoon, a magical mystical time of warm sun, golden red colours, and the path beyond the gate beckons ....

WINTER  Inspired by holidays in Austria, snow capped mountains and my Viennese Mother's tales of snowy winters in the Vienna Woods, all bring wonderful memories of her and my wonderful grandfather in this magical land.

FOREST IN WALES An ancient forest in the Brecon Hills of Wales. Deep, silent, mystical, save for the trickle of a stream and the rustle of leaves. This was so beautiful, as I sat there and the real world came to life around me. The sunlight bathed an old twisted trunk in golden light.
And the birds twittered like bells amongst the rustle of leaves.
I sat there in silent contemplation and all around me the forest came to life. The dryads of the trees swirled their energy around me, and lightly blew flurries of golden leaves like confetti up in the air. Underfoot was a soft scented carpet of pine needles and velvet moss over the rocks by a sparkling stream.
mm mm heaven is here!

Venice Beach.

VENICE BEACH  Late afternoon, free after a long day travelling, we tumbled onto the soft sand, warmed by the sun in golden California. We dipped our toes in the water and let the waves spash over our bare feet, breathing in the sweet sea air. Free at last!

THE LONE CYPRESS TREE  A symbol of strength and power to us all. Gripping onto the rock, roots firmly dug in. Alone against all that's thrown at it.
Determined, focused, beautiful and thriving.

RAINBOW OVER MONUMENT VALLEY  An amazing place energetically and visually. We arrived late afternoon to see the monuments blazing in a rich radiant golden red. As we drove amongst them the sky changed and the rains fell behind us in the distance, creating this fabulous double rainbow.
Returning, I was sure I could hear a drum rythmn celebrating the sun's setting. And, sure enough, five young Navajo's were beating a large hexagonal drum.
Pure magic!

NB STOLEN - If you see this picture anywhere, please email me.

GLASTONBURY TOR  This is indeed the energetic heart of the earth. When my own heart had stopped thumping, after a walk up on a blazing hot summers day, sitting down, I could quite clearly feel a powerful pulsating.
So I stayed awhile to experience a visionary communion with the mysteries of Avalon and to absorb the energies of our Mother Earth.