Now
I can't imagine where you could have gone but then I never bothered looking
You always return with tales of green skies and red seas
I love that you take the time to lie
You count on me believing and I do in the way of one who has had a near death experience
Fervently with a near manic zeal
We know it is unsustainable
Renior's Bather Arranging Her Hair
My love my care,
Simone
Your dedication to what you do is inspiring.
ReplyDeleteAs always, a mesmerising fusion of wonderful words and beautiful, classic art. A true delight to read, Simone.
ReplyDeleteHello,dear Simone!-)*
ReplyDeleteThe painting of Renior gives me warm,delight feelings...
Thank you,lovely Simone:-)*
Always with Love,
***Violetta***
Hello simone, how wonderful to come back here again! time is flying by, and blog reading is falling behind! Beautiful weaving words and art as always, I hope all is well!
ReplyDeletewell that's just beautiful
ReplyDeleteAlways nice to return. :)
ReplyDeleteyou are the beautifulest.
ReplyDeletei wont forget you.
xxoo
mita
Hey, Simone! Awesome art, once again. Awesome words, as well. Love the line, "You always return with tales of green skys and red seas..." Write on!
ReplyDeleteas usual a wonderful combo of words and art :)
ReplyDeleteLovely word and image, as usual. Such a pleasure to visit your page.
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