of angels passing close by
tickling the breeze
As always in such cases, ya gotta be fast, or you’ll miss it!
Cool pic, and outstanding haiku, Julie!
What is that in the photo?
It’s the tip of some barbs of a feather 🙂
Neato! Okay, I never use this word normally, but for some reason it popped into my mind. :^)
Amazing! A feather, huh? I wasn’t quite sure until I read the comments.
Visit me-your darling pups are the star attraction today. 🙂
What! An industry that is not attuned to market demands….how refreshing.
A beautiful photograph.
Thanks, QP. It’s easy to ignore market demands when there is no market. 😉
I’m so glad I made it over here. Your photos and haiku bring smiles and wonderment. I particularly enjoyed your macro photos of those adorable aphids. I love your good-natured shrugging at the fact of their being voracious little pests. Picking which battle to fight can save so much stress and unhappiness and looking beyond surface facts can be immensely entertaining and instructive :0)
breeze and bird feather
dance in blue moonlight
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