April 17, 2014

Wind Weary




:: faded bloom of Old Blush climbing rose :: after the storm ::

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  1. There is something so poignant about a fading bloom. For some reason (ahem, cough!) I am beginning to identify with the concept more and more personally.

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    1. I've always loved the mystery of a fading bloom; people too. They're more interesting to observe. My hands in particular are beginning to look more and more like my momma's.

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  2. Until now, I never cared for fading rose blooms...maybe it's another dimension to appreciate?

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  3. So pretty, Cat. It creates a wistful mood...

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  4. Stunning photo, Cat! I love the abstraction.

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"Pooh!" he whispered.
"Yes, Piglet?"
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