Thank you, kind sir. So beautifulky said.
It was raining (that’s those lines here and there) and I was drawn to those droplets clinging to my most ugly shrub, making it pretty.
I feel like I didn’t do this justice Dale since I viewed it on the train…but the images it resurrected, were pleasing. We had two giant evergreens you had to walk beneath before getting to our backdoor that were so plump and green, and in winter they wore snow like the Gabor Sisters wore white sable. It was many years ago, but I can still see them preening in their winter whites.
So…that’s what your photo brought up for me….you take lovely pictures Dale, and should take more, and more. Susannah
Thank you so much, Susannah. I love the image you have described for me. What I love more is that my picture evoked that memory for you. And makes my sharing of my photos all the more worthwhile.
I thank you, Susannah. And I do. Oodles and oodles of photos – much to everyone’s chagrin 😉 I’m thinking next week, I shall reminisce about Tuscany…
Be Sorry . . . Less 
Spring whispers gently on the winter’s mighty grasp.
Lovely preview Q!
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Thank you, kind sir. So beautifulky said.
It was raining (that’s those lines here and there) and I was drawn to those droplets clinging to my most ugly shrub, making it pretty.
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You are such a talented photog.
I love saying photog. It reminds me of Warhol and sharp finned cars and terms like “cool cat”.
But you are.
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Thank you, B. I think I have a decent-enough eye without knowing all the technicalities of photography (maybe that’s a good thing!)
I like photog too. You are the cool cat for even using it 😉
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Yeah, better not to get bogged down on the technicalities. Sometimes the eye of the artist carries more influence than the architect.
I dig, I dig! That is righteous!
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Right! I have to agree… being no architect and all that…
Righteous, Dude!
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Nothing wrong with an architect’s role, but the soul of an artist is always more interesting.
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True dat. Great when the twain meet…
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Whether they be named Mark or not . . .
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Or Marc with a c, right, Cark?
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I have them write it out as Carko.
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Buahaha!!
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Exquisite!
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Thank you, Monika!
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For me it’s Connecticut in her winter bloom. ❤️
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Sweet!! ❤
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Love the melting ice on the fir. Nice job, Dale.
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Thank you, John. It was raining and made the ordinary, extraordinary.
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So true. 📷
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😀
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Spring is just around the corner … well, at least according to Groundhog Phil.
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Please. I gave up on those rodents years ago. They don’t know shit!
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That’s why they are rodents. However, I say the fault lies with the human interpreters who don’t know groundhogese very well.
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Haha!! You must be right.
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Beautiful capture! Looks like a fresh morning
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Thank you! It was raining, which makes everything look fresh 😊
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I feel like I didn’t do this justice Dale since I viewed it on the train…but the images it resurrected, were pleasing. We had two giant evergreens you had to walk beneath before getting to our backdoor that were so plump and green, and in winter they wore snow like the Gabor Sisters wore white sable. It was many years ago, but I can still see them preening in their winter whites.
So…that’s what your photo brought up for me….you take lovely pictures Dale, and should take more, and more. Susannah
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Thank you so much, Susannah. I love the image you have described for me. What I love more is that my picture evoked that memory for you. And makes my sharing of my photos all the more worthwhile.
I thank you, Susannah. And I do. Oodles and oodles of photos – much to everyone’s chagrin 😉 I’m thinking next week, I shall reminisce about Tuscany…
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Such a beautiful place. Will look forward to it. 🙂
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I am DYING to go back… and not return home (as I keep threatening my boys…)
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Gorgeous!!!
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Thank you!!
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Reblogged this on From 1 Blogger 2 Another.
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome Dale!
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That’s a great photo prompt for a micro fiction story..:)
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Thanks, George! Who knows? Maybe someone will suggest it!
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Wish I had more time to capture what Dale did. It was scary and magical.
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Thank you, Karen. I was driving home from the hairdresser’s when I saw it and just had to pull over…
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Good for you. I did that a few times last week and it’s always worth the stop. Thanks for sharing.
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Thanks! Sometimes it’s just paying attention to what’s around and actually stopping!
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You are right!
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