View 1 > Hévíz
Out my window each morning
steam greets the horizon
I hear a bird sing in
pink and violet.
~
If you click the link above, you will hear, and see, a bird who sang for me in this Hungarian spa town. Two years have passed, yet even at a distance, the aural and visual sensations stay with me — just as
this bird chorus has.
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Lovely words, beautiful picture.
07/26/2011 at 14:33
Hello petalpusher–thank-you for the comment, and for stopping by VisuaLiving 🙂
07/26/2011 at 14:43
beautiful. like a painting with thick layers of colors. and the purple frame wordpress delivered, so good.
07/26/2011 at 21:10
Thank-you, Dorothee. It’s always a surprise to see the frame that emerges.
07/26/2011 at 21:13
beautiful…I’d wish I’d waken to this view today. Instead I got hazy clouds and rain.
07/27/2011 at 03:05
Thank-you, Linda:-) I woke to clouds today, too. Wish very much it was this scene instead (so many miles and an ocean away) ~
07/27/2011 at 11:14
Wow, this is lovely. I like the colors!:D Violet really looks elegant!
07/27/2011 at 10:11
Hello mcamarifosque > thank-you very much! It’s good to see you here at VisuaLiving 🙂
07/27/2011 at 11:16
What a unique and poetic treatment. I like your style!
07/27/2011 at 19:47
Thank-you so much, DGuidas:-)
07/27/2011 at 20:59
If there was a time
I recall colour
purple
is
now
12/06/2011 at 22:09