It's warm out this evening, a slight breeze ruffles the air . . .
Let's take a stroll, walk arm-in-arm like in olden days when the rustle of silk matched the song of many blossoms ~
when leisure was something that did not include cellphones and texting . . .
when the art of conversation or dozing under the shade of a tree was enough to satisfy a world-weary soul.
Gardens are still a bit of paradise on earth, for humans, flora and fauna . . . let's cherish them.
Note: many of my digital alterations owe a debt of gratitude to digital masters Skeletal Mess, Ghostbones, Telzey and Playingwithbrushes on Flickr, who share their textures freely!
Recommended readings:
A Gentle Plea for Chaos: Reflections from an English Garden
Childe Hassam: An Island Garden Revisited
7 comments:
your digitals are just smashing!
thanks so much, Caterina! I'm just crazy about my garden -- guess it shows? Loved your video tour, too!
the digital images of the flowers in your garden are stunning- so are the flowers!
I love your poetic musings and the digital images of the flowers. I do miss the innocence and simplicity of my childhood years, but I also enjoy the creative tools of the digital world too!
Blissful garden visit!
Thanks so much Donna - yes, can't take credit as nature does it all; Eva - absolutely! a bit of technology helps to share the happiness! many thanks, wild magnolia!
slight breeze ruffles the air . . .
I like this clause very much.
It seems to express profound of the heart by slight.
Thank you.
ruma
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