IfI wereto writeevery dayfor onehundred days,would my soulbe purged ofthis malaise;is it a thingto be dredged,dragged up –twistedand tiedlike tatteredbed sheetsknottedtogether;is therea remedyfor thisscourge;or is thisan inherentrestlessness,a fiery bluespark of eternalangst ignitingpassion – a callto write? (Originally posted February, 2017. Image my own)
How pretty! Love the first one especially
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Thank you!
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so beautiful………..this needs to be framed and hung on a wall. 🙂
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Thanks so much Wendi!
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you are very welcome 🙂
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Such a beautiful post, V.J. ❤ Love the elegance of the last floral photo.
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Wonderful photos for nature 😀 😀
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Very Pretty VJ!
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Thanks!
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I’m particularly taken with the composition and gray-blue shades of the middle photo.
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Thanks Liz. I feel the same way – there is something magically haunting about the image, I thought.
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True! Lovely…
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Thank you!
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