Dancers Dressed in Scarlet
Scarlet against the wall left like casual kisses. An unexpected breath of sultry heated wind causes the flowers to shift like dancers. Somewhere somebody plays a guitar and sends notes blossoming into the day light.
Another photograph from Sevilla :-)
- Martin
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Also, a patch of foliage, a wall seen through a blood-splattered window... wonder who died for this vision to be mine!
Thanks for leaving such interesting words.
That's the beauty of the thing: the artist gets to show his way of seeing the world, his interpretation of reality. People always take reality to be such a rock solid thing, of course it isnt. It's just as subjective as any other thing. Thanks for sharing your vison.
Wow this is so beautiful. I'd love to pull a chair or sit on the grass and write poetry while gazing at those scarlet dancers.
Got here through Sandy's site. Your pictures are gorgeous! Hi there! :)
this is amazing.
Yvaine - Glad you found your way here! Thanks for taking the time to leave a comment. Come on back any time and pull up a chair :-)
Billy - Thank you :-)
- Martin
I love this post it transported me to Spain and brought back happy memories; such an idyllic, peaceful setting.
I'm glad I could transport you to somewhere rich so rich in sight and sound. :-)
- Martin
The play of the light, shadows, and colours is really pretty. Me likes - loads!
I hope you've been well, Martin. :-)
Hi, thanks, I'm glad you liked it so! :-)
Been offline for a bit. My computer was sick, but now it's doing well after I operated on him!
I'm fine, mostly lol As always, I'm full of light and shadows :-)
- Martin
muy buena la foto
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