I love the patterns and designs that are all around in nature and architecture and rides on the midway.
And feet in worn boots....big and little leaning into each other.
I know that forever and always my little husband loves me, but those times he passes by me and drops a kiss on the top of my head are most lovely.
6 comments:
Perfect. Well shot. Beautiful said. I feel the same way. What was it that Carolos-Williams said,
so much depends
upon
a red wheel
barrow
glazed with rain
water
beside the white
chickens.
I have felt this, too - not about chickens, but about similar still lifes, glimpsed and suddenly compelling. The tender mercies. The tiny embedded jewels of blessing.
I love the purple veins in that leafy vegetable thingy. :D
Your last sentiment. As your little husband walks by and gives you a kiss on the top of your head. This makes me happy. I'm glad you have a little husband who treasures you so as you are, a treasure!
Lots of times I don't even want to take a picture of the moment, knowing it won't capture the magic I feel....but sometimes you have to take them so your heart is reminded later.
A well done from you means a LOT! Thanks, friend.
I know, right? My 2 favorite colors. My theory of what colors 'go together' is that if God thinks they look good together, then I do, too!
And my little husband? So much more than I deserve.
Your pictures are wonderful Donna... and your poem! Come play with me anytime.
*I'm loving the idea of people trying to figure out where the poem is in your post. ;)
I'm glad you enjoyed the poetic reply! You inspire my inner poet!
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