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Yellow!

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For Nancy Merrill’s A Photo a Week Challenge: yellow

12 thoughts on “Yellow!”

Hannah Keene says:

August 21, 2019 at 12:03 am

Lovely, V.J.!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  August 21, 2019 at 6:35 am
  
  Thanks Hannah!
  
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Anonymous says:

August 20, 2019 at 4:12 pm

Yellow always has been, and always will be, a cheerful color. 🌻

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  August 20, 2019 at 4:21 pm
  
  Sure is!
  
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Fleur McMorrow says:

August 20, 2019 at 2:06 pm

Blinded by the light–though I do love the birdie!!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  August 20, 2019 at 4:21 pm
  
  Lol….Now you’ve got me singing that song.
  
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  1. Fleur McMorrow says:
    
    August 20, 2019 at 9:56 pm
    
    Hahaha–yellow has never been my color, unless in its palest essence like some dawn horizons.
    
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  2. V.J. Knutson says:
    
    August 21, 2019 at 6:33 am
    
    Most poetic response.
    
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oneletterup says:

August 20, 2019 at 10:05 am

Beautiful!!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  August 20, 2019 at 11:26 am
  
  Thanks.
  
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awisewomansjourney says:

August 20, 2019 at 9:11 am

These flower are pretty and that beautiful yellow bird with its pose is just incredible! Nicely done V.J.! 😀 ❤

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  August 20, 2019 at 11:25 am
  
  Thanks!
  
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