I happened upon these flowers as I walked Orlik nad vltavou this past Saturday. It made me think of da Vinci and his painting. Strange, eh? Sometimes sights just meld into thoughts of the moment. Thoughts spring into words, whether walking in a small town, or over a morning’s cup of cherry tea. ….words are always welcome.
And to the vision of Lisa…. this still life is offered, supporting words, written down that morning and read late at night. …after a pleasant day nad vltavou. +74
Ano určitě jak rikáš v hůlkové písmo. Souhlasím s tebou. Ja budu vitat to, zajisté. Tesím se na...
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