ah, a bamboo cutter, impossibly lovely flowers and a mysterious moon-princess... is all this to be found on the alchemical islands of yours? (it is a rhetorical question, she knows that all this, and much more, is to be found in his endlessly unfolding imagination - he doesn't show us flowers, he invents them and writes fairy tales)
Like bursts of starlight in a midnight world. Oh, my goodness--Bro--you've done it again! You've made me wax poetical. (grin) What a gifted photographer you are. Makes me so proud to call you Brother! ((hugs))
Ah, Brother o' mine--this is exquisite.
ReplyDeleteUne bien jolie histoire Prospero..:o)
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ReplyDeleteah, a bamboo cutter, impossibly lovely flowers and a mysterious moon-princess... is all this to be found on the alchemical islands of yours?
ReplyDelete(it is a rhetorical question, she knows that all this, and much more, is to be found in his endlessly unfolding imagination - he doesn't show us flowers, he invents them and writes fairy tales)
Like bursts of starlight in a midnight world. Oh, my goodness--Bro--you've done it again! You've made me wax poetical. (grin) What a gifted photographer you are. Makes me so proud to call you Brother! ((hugs))
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