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thorny, spiky, thorny: insultsattached to scribes, visionaries -instead poets & painters, ifbotanically called out, deservetags of "rooted" and "ripefor the palate." How many livesas plants we pack, if creating,even if roots stay invisible to eyes glued toweekend 's release
Great way to kick off my Friday.
So beautiful and delicate plants!
All lovely ~ I especially have a soft spot for the plant growing between a rock and a hard place. Respect to you, little dude.
A fitting poem for the photos and the weekend. Thank you, Anon xxooHappy Friday (and birthday!) to you, Hiker.Thank you, Sonia. :-)Shell, I was touched by the little plant growing between the rocks, too. Resilience!
Beautiful, bright and very cheering images for the weekend, Ms.M even though the first one makes me slightly nervous. Those things look mischievous.Wonderful words as ever from Anon. I particularly enjoyed the pointed message in the first few lines and that frame break in "invisible" is masterly.
I don't mind Thursdays. But Tuesdays are often so discouraging.
Dive: You're right; the first one does look a little scary, especially when the photo's enlarged. Anon says thanks for your kind words about his words. Margaret: Of course, there's always Wednesdays, that middle-of-the-week see-saw.
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