Blooming sombre, my friend. And that abrupt finish – ouch! It takes Jackie a fraction of a second to know whose music I am playing now – that must say something
That’s a great honour. Thank you Jackie – O personage of taste! O Gardener of Glory! O Goddess of… well that would be going too far… but it gave me a great oomph! Thanks!
An exquisite white flower… sadness music… long, long thoughts.
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Thank you, Cynthia.
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Your white azalea is serious and almost morose – yearning for something? I like your cow Truffle – I’ve just noticed her up there in the header 🙂
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Truffle will freeze a little in the winter, and then freeze completely next summer!
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Alas poor Truffle!
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I moo him well.
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🙂
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Methinks this tune has little to do with the pretty azalea. How could such a sweet white bloom inspire such a sombre song?
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It fades. It bruises fast. It disappears. It is gone… forever consigned to the yesterdays of our lives… 😦
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Stately and pensive. Just blooming here now.
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Different ones seem to bloom at different times… ?
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I think so. Some are early and some not so much.
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Beautiful combo – I do love azaleas.
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Same here!
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White flowers are my favorites.
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I usually have red flowers and white flowers… everywhere…
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Blooming sombre, my friend. And that abrupt finish – ouch! It takes Jackie a fraction of a second to know whose music I am playing now – that must say something
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That’s a great honour. Thank you Jackie – O personage of taste! O Gardener of Glory! O Goddess of… well that would be going too far… but it gave me a great oomph! Thanks!
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Love this – it reminds me a little of some of the atmosphere of pieces on the Ghostbox record label – a haunting pastoral atmosphere. Really lovely.
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Thank you….
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