Shadow lazing on the verandah again!
Pet Pride meme
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Don't believe I'm fat
I'm just adept at spreading
Wise gems from Shadow
Hosted by Bozo and magiceye @ Pets Forever
I measure out my life with haiku. My camera films my soul. ~ Gemma Wiseman
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Sunday, July 31, 2011
Lazing Again!
Shadows on Parade
A pretty, shadowy driveway in the Dromana Hills, Mornington Peninsula
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Shadow Shot Sunday #167
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Sun's shapes and patterns
A shadow exhibition
Silhouette walkway
The Shooters:
1. Cassie 2. GemmaWiseman 3. MagicalMysticalTeacher
4. LeckeresFurMenschUndKatze 5. Carola 6. Dimple
7. AngelaNZ 8. Hootin'Anni 9. MargaretGosden
Thank you so much Tracy for including my shadowy tower from last week's Shadow Shot Sunday!
Hosted by Tracy @ Hey Harriet
Saturday, July 30, 2011
Soft Reflections
Reflections in wetlands at Hillview Community Reserve, Dromana
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Weekend Reflections #97
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Watered reflections
A soft touch of other shapes
Like a mystery
Hosted by James (Pennsylvania, US) at Newtown Area Photo
Friday, July 29, 2011
Her mood today...
A tree in the Dromana Hills shedding its winter coat
Mother Nature is out and about getting ready to change the seasons!
Form for All - dVerse - Rime Royal
From Gay Cannon:
To celebrate new beginnings, I thought this week we’d look at one of the oldest forms in English, Rime Royal or Rhyme Royal. Traditionally, the name Rhyme Royal is said to derive from The Kingis Quair (“The King’s Book), attributed to James I of Scotland (1394–1437), but some critics trace the name to the French chant royal.
The rhyme royal stanza consists of seven lines, (usually) in iambic pentameter. The rhyme scheme is a-b-a-b-b-c-c. In practice, the stanza can be constructed either as a terza rima and two couplets (a-b-a, b-b, c-c) or a quatrain and a tercet (a-b-a-b, b-c-c). This allows for a good deal of variety, especially when the form is used for longer narrative poems; and along with the couplet, it was the standard narrative meter in the late Middle Ages.
+ Poetry Pantry #60
Her mood today's a sparkle in the breeze
She longs to feel the colours of the earth
She haunts the textured barks and greens of leaves
And from the soul of darkness springs a firth
The phoenix cycle wheels to legend's birth
A Tinkerbell awak'ning Spring's surprise
Her mood today's a scent of summer eyes
The Poetry Pantry is hosted by Poets United
A little darkness, a little light...
A recent, early winter morning in the Dromana Hills, Mornington Peninsula
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SkyWatch Friday #147
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A little darkness
A little shining of light
Coloured yin and yang
Hosted by Klaus Sandy Wren Fishing Guy Sylvia
Thursday, July 28, 2011
My Little Tax Toy
Wednesday, July 27, 2011
Shadow and Light Drama
Blairgowrie View
Tuesday, July 26, 2011
Time Out
Monday, July 25, 2011
Winter Flowers in Sorrento
Sunday, July 24, 2011
But It's Winter!
This afternoon, I took this photo of blossoms just emerging in my garden.
An incredible sight seeing that our world is rainy and still locked in Winter!
Today's Flowers #153
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Early white blossoms
Fragile shells of Spring beauty
Like Nature's small scout
Hosted by TODAY'S FLOWERS TEAMLUIZ SANTILLI JR. DENISE IN VIRGINIA LAERTE PUPO SANDY CARLSON
A Need?
Carpark time out
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Haiku Heights #53 ~ Free Write
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One Single Impression #178 ~ Need
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Our world of Iphones
Texting time discolours life
A need or a want
Hosted by Andrée and SandyCarlson
Haiku Heights is hosted by Leo
More Than Shavings
Succinctly Yours ~ Week 18 Picture Prompt
Use the photo as inspiration for a story of 140 characters OR 140 words.
It doesn’t have to be exactly 140, just not more.
Word Of The Week: Arbitrary
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To some
This smelly, messy shed was of arbitrary value-
Disposable
But I knew here were the shavings of
My grandad's final masterpiece.
(140 characters)
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Succinctly Yours is hosted by Grandma's Goulash
Rosebud Clock Tower
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Elusive Reflection
This car was parked in a Rosebud carpark.
I thought that it was strange that I could only capture the reflection on the car's doors and windows from this perspective.
It simply disappeared if I tried photographing it from the side of the car.
Weekend Reflections #96
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Elusive feature
Enigma of reflections
Like a wayward sylph
Hosted by James (Pennsylvania, US) at Newtown Area Photo
Friday, July 22, 2011
Soft Sunset
Looking out on a sunset on Port Phillip Bay from up in the Dromana Hills
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Sky Watch Friday #146
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Sun slipping slowly
A lonely ship wanders home
Romantic stillness
Hosted by Klaus Sandy Wren Fishing Guy Sylvia
Thursday, July 21, 2011
Two Way Sign
Wednesday, July 20, 2011
Winter Surfer
Yes! It is still Winter in my world.
But there are some who still like to be up close and personal with the water.
Last weekend, this guy was paddling round the waters of Westernport Bay just offshore from Point Leo beach.
I remained snug in my warm jacket.
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Watery Wednesday #149
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Intrepid surfer
Drawn to the charms of waters
Winter's no object
Hosted by 2sweetnsaxy aka T. Bruce
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
Celebrating the Opening of dVerse
Celebrating the opening of dVerse
Wine is bottled poetry.
Robert Louis Stevenson
Let the wine flow
Let the smiles glow
And share a poetry toast
Poetry can be a lonely space
Like a winter of discontent
Where treads slip on iced roads
And no one knows the event
But the warmth of a pub
Is a welcome rub
Melting the grave ice
A sign of breathing spirits
Sharing a roll of the dice
So let the wine flow
And may the smiles glow
As we share a poetry toast
All forms are welcome to
Buzz a submission
May your Muse be a friendly ghost
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Archive of Blog Quotes
- A perfect summer day is when the sun is shining, the breeze is blowing, the birds are singing, and the lawn mower is broken. ~James Dent
- Autumn is an introspective season when stray thoughts of the mind dive into the mystique of the soul - Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn is the bridesmaid of Summer and the flowergirl of Winter ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Autumn whispers the tones of yesterday in a minor key ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Love is born / With a dark and troubled face, / When hope is dead / And in the most unlikely place; / Love is born, / Love is always born. - Michael Leunig's Christmas Song Cycle "Southern Star"
- Spring paints the stars of heaven in Earth colours ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Summer sizzles with a sibilant hush / Broken by dreams of / Clinking ice ~ Gemma Wiseman
- The object of a new year is not that we should have a new year. It is that we should have a new soul. - G.K. Chesterton
- Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all. - Stanley Horowitz
- Winter is the fire, simmering lonely in the soul ~ Gemma Wiseman
- Winter is the shadow, the etching of the seasons in the mist ~ Gemma Wiseman
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