Flowers—Lines—Ice

Missing G

Were she here, she would say “Why do you take away such marvelous color?” And I would say, “Sometimes, for me, the color is too much.” “Ahh….” she would say. “Well, I don’t like it.” Then she would chuckle when I would post it anyway.

11 responses

  1. those conversations are sometimes the essence of friendship

    May 6, 2018 at 9:11 am

    • Absolutely. Thank you for commenting, Shimon. I’m always so happy to see you.

      May 27, 2018 at 7:35 am

  2. Agreeing to disagree respectfully is a good thing 🙂

    May 6, 2018 at 9:26 am

  3. Morgan Plant

    Of course I like them all. I so appreciate the different perspective you have brought to me. Many things I did not notice before I notice now.

    May 6, 2018 at 10:11 am

  4. That sounds like George…..

    Very nice, Lemony…..

    May 6, 2018 at 11:37 am

    • elmediat

      Exquisite composition. George is still with us. 🙂

      May 6, 2018 at 12:13 pm

    • Yes, unmistakably, George. 🙂 Thank you, Scott.

      May 27, 2018 at 7:37 am

  5. I think of her often. I imagine she is chuckling at your post right now.

    May 6, 2018 at 11:02 pm

    • Haha, yes, I so often imagine her chuckling. 🙂 Thanks for commenting, Ogee.

      May 27, 2018 at 7:38 am

  6. I like it when it is with less color. It’s perfect to me.

    May 28, 2018 at 6:29 am

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