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Friday, September 05, 2008

Column Week 31



'Like a finely tuned orchestra, my garden plays a never ending concerto . The birds sing unashamedly, calling those they love, while the fish in the pond plop vicariously providing a deep bass.Machinery long gone from the fields - nature reunites with her rightful territory and one can't help becoming lost in her song!'

9 comments:

Anonymous said...

What a beautifull concerto!

hfm
http://tcores.blogspot.com

Joan said...

I love the poetic words and the yellow and purple contrast!!!!!

kazumiwannabe said...

Beautiful colors in your garden!

Anita Davies said...

Thank you.
It is a pretty corner in my garden and the butterflies love resting here making it all the more beautiful through the summer months.

purplepaint said...

Anita - Your picture is marvelous and your words are wonderful! What a wonderful combination!

lyn said...

Wonderful drawing and thought!

Anita Davies said...

Thank you both!

Margaret Ann said...

This piece sings with joy! Such a powerful combination of word and brush! :)

Anita Davies said...

Thank you Margaret!