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Sunday, July 3, 2011

15 comments:

Anonymous said...: Ooh, like the picture of the night sky as a crater of stars, as if we're above looking down. Nice :); July 3, 2011 at 8:52 AM
Leckeres für Mensch und Katze said...: Great shot! LG Tina; July 3, 2011 at 9:16 AM
Anonymous said...: crater of stars

Stunning photo!; July 3, 2011 at 12:33 PM
Harshad Mehta said...: Some dreams don't leave easily!

Beautiful Haiku and picture.; July 3, 2011 at 2:58 PM
Ramesh Sood said...: Loved the pic and haiku..two prompts handled together..wow..; July 3, 2011 at 7:04 PM
Anonymous said...: Love the picture and the haiku; July 4, 2011 at 3:02 AM
sgreerpitt said...: what a fabulous photograph, and a lovely haiku to accompany it.; July 4, 2011 at 7:43 AM
Jingle said...: keep dreams linger.
well done Haiku,; July 5, 2011 at 1:48 AM
Cassiopeia Rises said...: Oh but this is lovely. What wonderful dreams can be had under the stars. Thank you....

Melanie; July 5, 2011 at 3:17 AM
Anonymous said...: Delightful!; July 5, 2011 at 6:50 PM
Anonymous said...: Oh this so lovely, makes me want to go out tonight and look at the stars if only I could lol Its summer in Sweden so I will have to live vicariously through your haiku; July 6, 2011 at 6:49 PM
Cassiopeia Rises said...: Wonderful Haiku and the star photo is breathtaking You concept of the stars being a crater is excellent.

Melanie; July 7, 2011 at 4:57 AM
bttrflyscar said...: wonderful...; July 8, 2011 at 2:43 AM
gabrielle said...: Pausing to contemplate "crater of stars". oh to linger in that wonder!; July 9, 2011 at 5:10 AM
Vinay Leo R. said...: I think I should take photography lessons from you, Gemma :) such lovely camerawork to enhance the beauty of your fine words!; July 9, 2011 at 11:05 PM

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