wild grapes
this is how i am today
but i am
still
in this town
where there are horses,
somewhere.
while i'm
staying at the artificial environment of the hilton
in saratoga where your horse naturally won.
hmmm
this was part of a metallic thoroughbred's anatomy.
but i met a writer who loves horses
and writes for the y.a. reader
but this is what i will remember from saratoga
indigo and terra cotta
Wow! Stunning colors~ The berries prove that age and wrinkles are beautiful.
ReplyDeletei suddenly had a vision of that hilton. not that i'm sure i ever saw it but i feel really strongly that once, i did. i'll be glad when you return home and can lap up good sustenance again.
ReplyDeleteLove those gorgeous wrinkly berries on the roof.
ReplyDeletehmm...wild grapes as a metaphor
ReplyDeletea lovely duo
ReplyDeleteV- love the combo - deep grape purple and terracotta- love the images - and reminds me of terracotta jugs of red wine. B
ReplyDeletenow if you bundled those berries....
ReplyDeletej, damn good thing about wrinkles
ReplyDeletea, you GET it, always
d, n, k,&b, seeing these made my day
i, i thought of it, i did!
Indigo & terra cotta...Two of my favorite colors!
ReplyDeleteYAY, bonnie, and hi again!
ReplyDeleteFantastic combination, great photograph.....yeh I can see the potential velma....
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potential-i like that
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