a Photo Blog, from swerve of shore to bend of bay, brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to dear dirty New York
Autumn Leaves
Bishop’s Meadow, Farnham
Yet another haiku sketch. This one has the sense of petals on a wet black bough, I think as well as a late Autumn feel of emptiness and a vaguely calligraphic character arising from the empty twigs and branches.
Beautiful
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