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Sunday, September 11, 2016

parked...

my cat Shadow in a little patch of sunlight by the verandah door...

parked
appreciating sunlight
quilted with shadows

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Sunday, June 26, 2016

a shadowy blue...

shadowy beach box door at Dromana beach...

blue door
secrets of the sea
locked away

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Tuesday, December 22, 2015

little red door...

door on a beach box at Dromana beach...

little red door
waiting to open for
holiday business

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Sunday, September 20, 2015

side door...

side door on a beach box at Dromana beach...

closed
yet open to light
and shadow

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Tuesday, July 22, 2014

door and a tree...

red door on a little boat shed in Dromana...

little red door
struck with a thought of
a shady tree

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Sunday, June 15, 2014

where shadows reach...

shadows on a boat shed door at Dromana beach...

where shadows reach
beyond their own
reality

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Sunday, March 25, 2012

Scattered Shadow Markings

Shadow patterns on a door in my home

Like crazy etchings
Like fractured bits of branches
Like a troubled mind

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Sunday, February 27, 2011

Waiting!

Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Shadow's penetrating gaze when she waits at the door.
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Pet Pride meme
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Waiting for freedom
Gaze with a steely command
Wise gems from Shadow
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Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Old Doorway

Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ An intriguing old doorway tucked into Main Street, Mornington
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Digital Fun Challenge #13 ~ Old
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Old tiny doorway
Windowless and tightly closed
Questions and secrets
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Tuesday, April 28, 2009

Shadowy Red Door

Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Red door under my home leading to a storage area
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Ruby Tuesday meme
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Secret underground
Dark cobwebbed ancient treasures
Behind a red door
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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

Over 50! And Motoring!

T.S.Eliot's poetry has never failed to intoxicate me! In fact, his sunlight on a broken column, his midnights and lamp posts, his female rhythms mouthing Michelangelo pleasantries are all bound up in the "overwhelming question" of our real biorhythms and souls! ~ We are cups, constantly and quietly being filled. The trick is, knowing how to tip ourselves over and let the beautiful stuff out. ~~~~Ray Bradbury ~~~~ Don’t tell me the moon is shining; show me the glint of light on broken glass. ~~~Anton Chekhov ~~~ Those who danced were thought to be quite insane by those who could not hear the music. ~Angela Monet

AUSTRALIAN BLOGGER

Footfalls echo in the memory, Down the passage which we did not take, Towards the door we never opened Into the rose-garden.- T.S.Eliot .............................. My page was too white/My ink was too thin/The day wouldn’t write/What the night pencilled in -'The Book of Longing' Leonard Cohen..................... Creative discord of fractured harmonies! Between the Question and the Answer is A Hush... A Whisper... A Dreaming...

The grit of raw desert lands whirls on the winds in erotic rhythms - sometimes. - Greyscale

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