"...It hardly develops more than a slice of soft warming days for tulips to rise before the heat scorches all under bleached skies..." AND "...The shelter of our house hides us from the madness of changing seasons..." AND all those gorgeous photos! You are such a talented woman, Sue. I realized this morning how much the geography of where you live has shaped your poetry, and began to wonder how living by this little bay my entire life may have done the same.
It's an area worth exploring, Sharron. We are at that age when there are so many part of our lives we could share with others that we feel may be mundane or boring, but they are totally different from what others have seen or experienced. We open our worlds to open theirs. Who needs science fiction/fantasy movies when we have each other?
"...It hardly develops more than a slice of soft warming days for tulips to rise before the heat scorches all under bleached skies..." AND "...The shelter of our house hides us from the madness of changing seasons..." AND all those gorgeous photos! You are such a talented woman, Sue. I realized this morning how much the geography of where you live has shaped your poetry, and began to wonder how living by this little bay my entire life may have done the same.
It's an area worth exploring, Sharron. We are at that age when there are so many part of our lives we could share with others that we feel may be mundane or boring, but they are totally different from what others have seen or experienced. We open our worlds to open theirs. Who needs science fiction/fantasy movies when we have each other?
Right you are.