There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that receives it. A look into the life of Miriam.
Morningby Frederick SmockAll year long there isthe table by the window,blue cups with white rims,the black teapot.There are sometimes flowers,when we remember.There are paisley napkins,and always oranges.The window looks downinto a courtyard,and sometimes upinto blue sky.
Beautiful !
I'm on a still life kick lately.
Morning
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All year long there is
the table by the window,
blue cups with white rims,
the black teapot.
There are sometimes flowers,
when we remember.
There are paisley napkins,
and always oranges.
The window looks down
into a courtyard,
and sometimes up
into blue sky.
Beautiful !
ReplyDeleteI'm on a still life kick lately.
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