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Purple dominates the frame purple curls and flourishes the naked eye turns to buds and stems and although at this moment we are deep in a bed of lavender our mind and our eye spirits  us beyond these flowers to modest grass and trees of green then lifts us skyward and onward to kingly royal blue © Whit Howland 2019
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Nov 28, 2019
Nov 28, 2019 at 11:16 AM UTC
A bed of lavender
Purple dominates the frame purple curls and flourishes the naked eye turns to buds and stems and although at this moment we are deep in a bed of lavender our mind and our eye spirits  us beyond these flowers to modest grass and trees of green then lifts us skyward and onward to kingly royal blue © Whit Howland 2019
A word painting. A bit sentimental and "Hallmarky" but oh well.
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Nov 28, 2019
Nov 28, 2019 at 11:16 AM UTC
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