post #389
After two posts that have had so many words, I'm eager to celebrate the color that's all around us. Of course, I live in eastern Kentucky, and I've spent the last few days with family in Denver, Colorado, so please just go along with me and enjoy some of what I have been seeing. Today's photos are all made within the past few weeks:
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| a wisteria vine on my gallery/home that every year refuses to give up the ghost |
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| Memorial Day in Kentucky means visits to the family cemeteries both small and large. |
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| a field that's ready to be mowed but waiting in the wind for dry weather instead of thunderstorms every afternoon |
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| I saw this brief but beautiful sky one night, from home, |
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| and this textured sky the next, on the way home. |
Denver section, selections:
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| If no kids happen to be around, then ask Riley to pose in the late afternoon sun, to show the roses in their place. I hear that this year this beautiful display has happened before the Japanese Beetles do their annual invasion. |
KIDS, at a school event, waiting and playing and being all together:
Three photos from an evening walk in the neighborhood:
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| The neighbor across the street says this catalpa tree is one of the most beautiful trees in town. She worries that it could so easily be removed if the property is ever sold to someone who would prefer to have a bigger house instead of a bigger tree. Ever since my friend, poet George Ella Lyon, published her first book of poetry whose title is Catalpa, I have been attached to these trees. |
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| a second view |
To end, it's back to the roses, the next evening:
Well, there's still another last one, filled with color, T. waiting for word about breakfast:
Of course I am grateful to be able to be in these places, with friends and family, and for these occasions to get out and about. I'm also grateful for visitors to this blog! I really enjoy sharing these various locations and these photos all the while focusing on my attachment to Appalachia.
