Like a Rainbow

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Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge is to find images that portray at least four colours of the rainbow. This garden of snapdragons, taken last summer, is a breath of fresh air, storm or not.

Stained glass from the parliament buildings in Ottawa, Ontario, Canada.

A heart rainbow!

7 thoughts on “Like a Rainbow”

pvcann says:

February 1, 2019 at 8:30 pm

Fabulous stained glass, lovely rainbow post (also channeling rubber lips – made me think of the Stones’ “She’s Like a Rainbow”)

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 1, 2019 at 9:03 pm
  
  Haha – that’s exactly what I was thinking. Thanks.
  
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  1. pvcann says:
    
    February 2, 2019 at 6:06 am
    
    wonderful 🙂
    
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iScriblr says:

February 1, 2019 at 7:31 pm

Superb!❤️

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 1, 2019 at 8:14 pm
  
  thank you!
  
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oneletterup says:

February 1, 2019 at 10:07 am

Wonderful rainbow collection 🙂

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  February 1, 2019 at 10:16 am
  
  Ah, thanks!
  
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