A Bit of Whimsy

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Found this old photo and paired it with Yeats’ words to create this bit of whimsy.

14 thoughts on “A Bit of Whimsy”

Susi Bocks says:

October 3, 2025 at 6:27 pm

I’m with you William Butler Yeats!!

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Sharon says:

September 26, 2025 at 2:09 pm

love the quote! If anyone would know fairies it would be Yeats. Reminds me of Allingham’s “Fairies”

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1. VJ says:
  
  September 26, 2025 at 4:44 pm
  
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Eugi says:

September 25, 2025 at 5:55 am

Love this! ❣️

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1. VJ says:
  
  September 26, 2025 at 4:38 pm
  
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Wynne Leon says:

September 25, 2025 at 1:21 am

So good!

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1. VJ says:
  
  September 26, 2025 at 4:25 pm
  
  Thanks Wynne.
  
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Susan L Hart says:

September 24, 2025 at 10:41 am

Love it! Thank you, VJ. 🙂

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1. VJ says:
  
  September 24, 2025 at 11:51 am
  
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Liz Gauffreau says:

September 24, 2025 at 9:38 am

I always appreciate a bit of whimsy in the morning!

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  September 24, 2025 at 11:51 am
  
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Sadje says:

September 24, 2025 at 7:58 am

Delightful

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1. VJ says:
  
  September 24, 2025 at 11:50 am
  
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  1. Sadje says:
    
    September 24, 2025 at 12:48 pm
    
    You’re welcome ☺️
    
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