If a little dreaming is dangerous, the cure for it is not to dream less but to dream more, to dream all the time - Marcel Proust (photo by Edward Steichen)
Beautiful haiku. I can't decide which line I like best, since they layer together so nicely. I'm taking "Midnight swings on frail hinges" back to the manor with me.
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Beautiful haiku. I can't decide which line I like best, since they layer together so nicely. I'm taking "Midnight swings on frail hinges" back to the manor with me.
ReplyDeleteEthereal photo. wow.
You're certainly never at a loss for a kind word, willow. So glad you enjoyed it.
ReplyDeleteAhh, wonderful. I love, "nudging painted dreams." The photo goes so well with the mood.
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ReplyDeleteI love that photo, it brings memories that almost bubble to the surface but prefer to stay unknown and mysterious to me,
you capture the shadow, you dance with the essence -- you stand in the middle of understanding the soul of the ship.
Joanny
Cannot pull up your recent blog about nine things before breakfast?