Sometimes
this happens:
a girl
and a lamb
and a cast-off gown
appear
at the edge
of the woods.
xx
Life and writing, serious and humorous, old and young, past and present: it's all part of the fabric.
“Maybe we’re here only to say: house, bridge, well, gate, jug, olive-tree, window--at most, pillar, tower--but to say them, remember, oh! to say them in a way that the things themselves never dreamed of so intensely.” --Rilke
Somthing magic, timeless, a fairy tale...and just beautiful...
ReplyDeleteWhat a story lies hidden there!
ReplyDeleteThere has to be a story here....right?
ReplyDeleteHmmmm. . .
DeleteWell, that's pretty magical! =) Such a neat pic.
ReplyDeleteGood thing you had your camera! How often does that happen??
ReplyDeleteWelllll, only once so far . . . xx
DeleteHi Sharon, I thought I left you a little comment here...perhaps not...Anyway, so fairytale-esque she is...it is reminding me of Leonardo's Lady with Ermine...wonders exist and are created all around us, yes? ~rita
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