‘Vezelay’
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Hi, I'm Avisha Rasminda. Twenty years old.
An Arts-Filled, Tasty And Sometimes-Loopy Jaunt Through Life
an empty space between silence & stillness
About travelling and how to be completely unprepared for it.
Author of From Something Old, The Road to Zoe, You Then Me Now, Things We Never Said, The Bottle of Tears, The Other Son, The Photographer's Wife, The Half-Life of Hannah, the 50 Reasons Series. And more...
Sexual health matters! It really does!
Psychology to Motivate | Inspire | Uplift
Award-winning writer and broadcaster
British Wildlife & Photography
For bloggers who aspire to inspire
My life in the Deux-Sevres and France
writer, traveller, broadcaster
The PlaceMatt Blog
ADAM YAMEY - Haikus, history and travel .. and much more!
Barbara Heath & Malcolm Enright - our viewer site blog
Cultural travel for curious minds
the stories behind the pictures, and vice versa
Thoughts of a twenty-something girl navigating her way one blog post at a time
Training, Facilitation and Policy development
Exploring the spidery corners of a culture and the weird stuff that tourist brochures ignore.
T.V/Movie News & Reviews
Community Tree Watch - working to protect healthy public trees in Marrickville municipality from inappropriate removal
Film Score Reviews by Jonathan Broxton since 1997
Book news, reviews and recommendations
An unofficial birthday salute to a public transport titan
What I've always wanted
Literary Geography
Information from students and staff at Built Environment at the University of New South Wales, Sydney Australia.
on the everyday, the banal and other important matters
Curious soul...and it makes me wanna take the back roads!
A house of one's own
Notes on a napkin
There is no time to be bored in a world as beautiful as this.
Documentary / Architecture / Art
Secret Knowledge of Spaces
Welcome to Gator Country
These are my favourites. Maybe it’s the rose in the middle. Or the colour? But mainly I suppose it’s because these doors look friendly to me. You wouldn’t have to brace yourself to walk through them. On the other side you’d smell warm bread…. Oh, God you’re right – quaint, definitely quaint!
So much to like there. I could have photographed every doorway in Vezelay. There’s something so effortless about these French villages, it’s no wonder the world is always trying to copy them.