the golden horn sanford robinson gifford
the murmur of evening water
holding and shaping
the soft edges
the slow moving air
cinnamon speckled
whisperings of cloth and wood
whisperings of cloth and wood
coming to terms
1 day ago
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The Golden Horn is one of my favourite places in the world and your words are so appropriate steven.
Yes, that's a beautiful melding of word and image.
i hope the picture and words brought back fond memories weaver. steven
titus - thankyou. steven
Your words are perfect for this painting; soft and mellow.
"..the murmur of evening water...
...whisperings of cloth and wood.." both perfect lines to open and close a great musing like this... i liked the new header photo... it's something very keen and yet so soothing.(:
Good day.
~Kelvin
What a remarkable painting: all that water and sky rendered in warm yellows and browns without a hint of blue or green. To that scene you add a soundtrack and a tactile dimension. A lovely sojourn.
Soft and smooth, like glass. I'm going to send you a piece of music, Steven.
Romantic words and a romantic picture, how I wish I could immerse myself in the real thing.
did I mention how much I like this header pic? would you send me a copy of it? you might see it in a future piece.
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