Posted on November 24, 2020November 18, 2020 by Catherine ArcolioWhen Being Empty Is Being Whole the light and fluff dispersed a meadow star remains Like this:Like Loading...
Lovely image and poem. I love the dried version of nature as well as the growing version. Loading... Reply
I don’t see a star, but a fossilised crab!
I thought the same! 🙂
Great imaginations!
Ah! How marvelous.
Oh! MY! Now I do too. Thanks!
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Beautiful photo and words. 😀
Awesome
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Such beauty from the “ordinary”🥰
Thanks for sharing me with your readers!
I enjoy dried out pods.
Me too, I’m always on the hunt for them
Lovely image and poem. I love the dried version of nature as well as the growing version.
Me too. I love the second beauty.
The poetic description is definitely fitting!
When all is said and done.