Up the road or down, sometimes further afield, often not for long, we're out most days.
Tuesday, 11 August 2009
Trédaniel plan d'eau, afternoon.
A tiny black damselfly with bright blue trim perches on a tiny five-petalled yellow flower. I observe quite happily that I don't know the precise name of either insect or plant.
Beauty is an ecstasy; it is as simple as hunger. There is really nothing to be said about it. It is like the perfume of a rose: you can smell it and that is all. Have a nice day and keep a song in your heart. Best regards, Lee.
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Sometimes it really is better like that, isn't it, sweet Lucy?
Beauty is an ecstasy; it is as simple as hunger.
There is really nothing to be said about it.
It is like the perfume of a rose: you can smell it and that is all.
Have a nice day and keep a song in your heart. Best regards, Lee.
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