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Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Junk mosaic
"...I hanker for that place beyond the sparrow Where the wrench beds in mud, the sun-hat hangs In densest branches, and the book is drowned. Ah, you have read my mind. ..."
Great photo. Such a double-take, to see that the brick is peeling off the wood :-)
ReplyDeletei rarely tell you how much i appreciate this space; the photos are wonderful, provocative, intelligent.
ReplyDeleteand the poems are always little treat to me! Thanks.
That's so cool! Lovely composing, Lori. So much to see--and it's all interesting.
ReplyDeleteThanks, all y'all!
ReplyDeleteAnd it was just about two blocks away from the bunny graffiti. Just sitting there, begging for someone to pay attention.
Ain't light grand, showing us these things?
Hello Lori!!I am here to wish you a Merry Xmas and an excellent 2009!All the best for you and family!
ReplyDelete:)