Except for this beauty!
For Thursday Doors over at No Facilities with Dan. To see other entries go here.
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a parting –
all gray swept away
by new light
This one is in Brooklyn.
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in a final flourish
though no longer youngish
exit with flair
For Tanka Tuesday an Ekphrastic Poem. To read other entries, go here
the old man
sandals in hand
the middle of the meadow
wiggling his toes
as he goes
a private smile
one could see
he was perched in that place
where memories were kind,
a good place to linger
on this, a new day
These are from earlier this summer. Huge projections of Van Gogh’s work was the makeup of this exhibit (onto full walls and floors). One of the coolest things I’ve done in the city!
A video of the event A bit long, but it gives a pretty good idea of what went on. Enjoy!
For ( Photographing Public Art Challenge) PPAC #8 with Cee. To see other entries or to participate go here.
I always wondered what the inside of one of these spaces look like. I imagine a reading nook.
That’s all for this week.
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It is early morning and the splash of color in the sky – a gift of sunrise. This second august day is cooler, more breathable than in previous days. It seems that autumn has stuck it’s big toe in.
I know it’s still a bit early for this but images of autumn leaves surfing crisp cool air fill my head. As I pass an especially woodsy area of this park, there is a steady breeze.
This is enough for a pause with outstretched arms, head tilted back and eyes closed, regardless of who is watching.
cool, breezy morning
hosts lively russle of leaves –
hints of autumn
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