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Found when I was doing a spot of archive surfing today.
Flypaper processing...cobalt cloud and Iridescent brush.
Most of the time, vetch is a tangled up mess because the delicate vines get all tangled up together. It was nice to find a small bit of this wildflower that I could isolate from the background. Background texture from Topaz Studio 2.
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I learned today the difference between the damsel fly and the dragonfly. So delicate and I was happy to capture its color in softly muted grey-blue.
Due to flooding and road closures it was a pretty far walk and because of my vertigo I couldn't get closer.
Delicate Arch at sunset. We went up the trail and shared the sunset with quite a few 😃 other fellow hikers and photo enthusiasts. There were a few moments, when nobody stood near or in the Arch to take shots for IG.... this was taken in one of these moments....😃
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When you see how fragile and delicate life can be,
all else fades into the background.
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i miss the touch of delicate blooms when they first come in spring.
reminds me of a mother's touch when you need a hug.
La Monja Gitana
Federico Garcia Lorca
Silencio de cal y mirto.
Malvas en las hierbas finas.
La monja borda alhelíes
sobre una tela pajiza.
Vuelan en la araña gris,
siete pájaros del prisma.
La iglesia gruñe a lo lejos
como un oso panza arriba.
¡Qué bien borda! ¡Con qué gracia!
Sobre la tela pajiza,
ella quisiera bordar
flores de su fantasía.
¡Qué girasol! ¡Qué magnolia
de lentejuelas y cintas!
¡Qué azafranes y qué lunas,
en el mantel de la misa!
Cinco toronjas se endulzan
en la cercana cocina.
Las cinco llagas de Cristo
cortadas en Almería.
Por los ojos de la monja
galopan dos caballistas.
Un rumor último y sordo
le despega la camisa,
y al mirar nubes y montes
en las yertas lejanías,
se quiebra su corazón
de azúcar y yerbaluisa.
¡Oh!, qué llanura empinada
con veinte soles arriba.
¡Qué ríos puestos de pie
vislumbra su fantasía!
Pero sigue con sus flores,
mientras que de pie, en la brisa,
la luz juega el ajedrez
alto de la celosía.
sequins
The Gypsy Nun
Federico García Lorca
Silence of lime and myrtle.
Mallows in fine herbs.
The nun embroiders wallflowers
on a straw cloth.
They fly in the gray spider,
seven birds of the prism.
The church growls in the distance
like a bear belly up.
How well you embroider! With what grace!
On the straw cloth,
she would like to embroider
fantasy flowers from her.
What a sunflower! what a magnolia
of sequins and ribbons!
What crocuses and what moons,
on the tablecloth of the mass!
Five grapefruits are sweetened
in the nearby kitchen.
The five wounds of Christ
cut in Almeria.
Through the eyes of the nun
Two horsemen gallop.
One last deaf rumor
she takes off his shirt,
and when looking at clouds and mountains
in the deserted distances,
she breaks her heart
of sugar and yerbaluisa.
Oh what a steep plain
with twenty soles above.
What rivers stood
she catches a glimpse of her fantasy!
But she continues with her flowers,
while standing in the breeze,
light plays chess
top of the lattice.