Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Puddle wrinkled with reflections and grass clumps
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PhotoHunt prompt ~ wrinkled
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Puddles are like
Magic caves
Holding
Hollowed
Shaved
Wrinkled sounds of
Shapes and colours
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But puddles
Scattered through
Irregular
Blades of
Grass
Create
A manuscript ~
A damp parchment ~
A glimpse of
A crepe paper world ~
A twisted
Star gate
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Pic by Gemma Wiseman ~ Another view of the puddle from a different angle
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I measure out my life with haiku. My camera films my soul. ~ Gemma Wiseman
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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
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12 comments:
wonderful, painterly photos
bits of tall trees in wet grass
How cool, the blades of grass creating a manuscript, how true that is. These shots are so cool, like I'm standing on my head...oh yeah, like I can do that...HA!
sharon
what a creative take on this week's theme - thanks for stopping by even if just to see my cliched shot of my wrinkled shirts LOL
Yours is a beautiful angle of the wrinkled theme!
Last week I added your blog to my blogroll under "writers". Gotta add it under "photoblog" too, I suppose!
Have a great weekend!
Yours is a very creative take on the theme...bravo! Thanks for stopping by Spatter...
Those are both so beautiful! Nice way to look at wrinkled.
Amazing thinking in terms of wrinkled!! I like this a lot!!!
Mine is posted: HERE
I love it, the poem is perfect for the photo. Thanks for visiting my entry @ The Cafe.
These wrinkles are so serene. Amazing photos. :)
My Photo Hunt is up, too! Please visit and leave your link. :) http://newyorktraveler.net/photo-hunters-wrinkled/
Great captures Gemma. You have a good eye.
Baker
Interesting take on the theme! Great pics as well!
now that is a really cool set of photos!!!!
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