Spot on. Not a word wasted. A whole world captured. Photograph and though perfect complements. This sort of pun works at many levels, reaches into new territory.
I am so taken with your blogs.. I have thoroughly enjoyed my wanderings through them.. congratulations on such wonderful incite and photographs.. The care you take and explore is clearly evident... Thank you..
Spot on. Not a word wasted. A whole world captured. Photograph and though perfect complements. This sort of pun works at many levels, reaches into new territory.
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ReplyDeleteYes, as Plutarch said.
ReplyDeleteLovely.
ReplyDeleteI once forgot to plant autumn crocuses and one of them flowered away inside the poly bag that I bought them in.
Yes Lucy, yes.
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ReplyDeletevery beautiful
Lovely, photo and poem both.
ReplyDeletebeautiful image
ReplyDeletesad, true words.
A fine pairing of words and image, Lucy.
ReplyDeleteI know this.
ReplyDeleteA perfect match - poem and picture
ReplyDeleteThey give me a serene feeling..both picture and poem.
ReplyDeleteThanks all. I'm probably not as gloomy as this sounds; but it's interesting to note the universality of these seasonally affected moods...
ReplyDelete( No hydrangeas were harmed in the making of the picture - it was already floating there.)
That final comment makes for me the perfect photograph and words to go with it.
ReplyDeleteI am so taken with your blogs.. I have thoroughly enjoyed my wanderings through them.. congratulations on such wonderful incite and photographs.. The care you take and explore is clearly evident... Thank you..
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