Spring willow
aspiring to yellow
wispy curtains
graceful queen
my heart bows
to your majesty.
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Spring willow
aspiring to yellow
wispy curtains
graceful queen
my heart bows
to your majesty.
Reflections on Canadian Culture From Below the Border
the side of me most people never see
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I like this!! 👍🏼
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Thank you!
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“Wispy curtains” wonderfully describes a tree on the way to my local park, I’ve never seen one quite like it before. Beautifully written.x
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Thank you. Willows are childhood favourites – such wonderful trees for climbing and hiding in.
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Very good! A new style?
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I’m trying out different styles. Coupling my photographs with photos is something I’ve been doing for Instagram. I ‘borrowed’ this one from there.
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