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Tony Frobisher
May 31, 20171 min read
Still. Unchanged
A year ago I walked with my wife and our twin daughters, Louisa and Milla, down by the River Severn in Worcester. A year on and the...
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Tony Frobisher
May 31, 20171 min read
Upon Saddled Seat
Cycling...simple, yet all encompassing - the world flows by over hill, through town and village - destination known or undiscovered....
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Tony Frobisher
May 30, 20171 min read
Sepeda Kesepian / Lonely Bicycle
There is something wistful and melancholic about a bicycle, static, abandoned, waiting, unmoving. This photograph was taken at the foot...
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Tony Frobisher
May 20, 20171 min read
Follow Us
With the general election around the corner and yet another chance to go out and vote and change the country for the better...just like...
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Tony Frobisher
May 20, 20171 min read
Life...Focus
Life Focus The haze of Tired stressful days Life blurred at the edges Muddied clouded distorted Disorientated confused Goals...
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Tony Frobisher
May 20, 20171 min read
To My Older Self
To My Older Self (A 17 Year Old's Observations of the Future) I look at you, face lined by years of life I look at you, hair receded by...
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Tony Frobisher
May 20, 20171 min read
Friends
Friends I have friends with varying views People who differ in all that they do Some of my friends are Tories Some of my friends eat...
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Tony Frobisher
May 19, 20172 min read
Breakfast Served
I went to a boarding school in the late 70's and 80's A school of 500 boys, all of whom had fathers or mothers who were serving or had...
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Tony Frobisher
May 19, 20171 min read
Seascapes
I live far from the sea. But as a boy, I spent regular holidays with my grandparents in Eastbourne, on the south coast of England. The...
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Tony Frobisher
May 15, 20171 min read
Remembering Milla
On Sunday 14th May we held Milla's Picnic next to the river Avon in Stratford. Around 100 friends and family travelled from as far as...
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Tony Frobisher
May 15, 20171 min read
Social Me ME ME-Dia
Monday Poetic Rant.... Remember those halcyon days long ago when a photograph was not an instant upload in a viral net based...
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Tony Frobisher
May 12, 20171 min read
Dreams and Reality
Last night my dreams were full of pensive sighs Restless and uncalmed, pleading how and why I dreamt of journeys with you not here I...
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Tony Frobisher
May 12, 20171 min read
Like US
A message of tolerance in these intolerant times Like Us... Build bridges not walls Stand up stand tall Berate the bigot Those that...
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Tony Frobisher
May 11, 20171 min read
Anxiety Speaks
The inner dialogue that goes on in your head when you have experienced social anxiety...an outward appearance of wanting to participate,...
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Tony Frobisher
May 10, 20171 min read
Ode to Bowie
David Bowie..Chameleon, comedian, Corinthian and caricature Gone, but always played. A soundtrack to my life. When all was Hunky Dory...
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Tony Frobisher
May 9, 20171 min read
Stone Silent
Borobodur in Central Java, Indonesia...a truly astounding monument and testament to the craftsmanship of centuries ago. A place I have...
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Tony Frobisher
May 3, 20171 min read
Listen Again
When faced with overwhelming bereavement and grief, music has both the power to heal, but also to hurt. Some songs soothe, while others...
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Tony Frobisher
May 2, 20171 min read
Stone Lay Still
Today we lay Milla's memorial stone in the memorial garden at Acorns Children's Hospice in Worcester. A place of peace and quiet, a...
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Tony Frobisher
Apr 22, 20171 min read
Miles Apart
My daughters Jewel and Milla, born two days apart in Liverpool Died 10 years apart and buried 7,500 miles apart. Jewel in Liverpool and...
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Tony Frobisher
Apr 18, 20171 min read
Here...But Gone
A poem I hesitated to share...it is very personal emotional for me. The moment when my daughter Milla was here, but gone. Here but gone...
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