I sell collectibles and art online and often find the things I've found have hilarious and at times, dark stories to tell. It's thrilling for me to be creatively random, so always expect the unexpected in the things I share with you.
Enchanting! It makes me appreciate the bravery of some birds, to see them flutter through the natural elements with such delicate ferocity. I wonder if some of them are just showing off and the others follow along so they won’t be made fun of later π I loved the poetry. Stormy is my favorite kind of weather.
I feel the same way about the tenacity of these fragile beings. Well said, as always, Anna! Stormy and rainy weather is my favorite. My, I believe we are birds of a feather π xo
The fascination with flying
A childhood dream
Everyone wants this at one time or another
It’s freedom personified
Great one Rose
So many images came to my mind
Great for a Monday post
The Sheldon Perspective
Thank you, Cathy! Haha! You’re quite right about birds being adrenaline junkies! I must be one, too, for I can’t get enough of your beautifully dark and heart racing tales. β€οΈ
I like your haiku, Rose. It’s moody and dramatic. I guess after the birds have finished with those massive cumulus clouds, they can have a few of those whispy cirrus ones for dessert. π
Nominated you for Real Neat Blog Award here:
https://ayush2015blog.wordpress.com/2016/05/23/real-neat-blog-award/
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I appreciate your kindness. π
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You write wonderful…. You deserve it…. It was my pleasure nominating you….
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How kind you are! I finally have time to relax and visit other blogs, so I’ll be checking into your work soon π
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I am glad you’ll be visiting my blog….βΊ
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love the metaphor : )
lovely write Rummager!
cheers!
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Thank you! Cheers.
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Storm birds, living on the edge…
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Living on the edge and cutting through clouds are what storm birds do best! βπ§βοΈ
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Lovely
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Thanks
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Cumulus clouds are tasty!
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They’re especially delicious if you add a sprinkle of snow and a touch of lightning. π¨
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Enchanting! It makes me appreciate the bravery of some birds, to see them flutter through the natural elements with such delicate ferocity. I wonder if some of them are just showing off and the others follow along so they won’t be made fun of later π I loved the poetry. Stormy is my favorite kind of weather.
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I feel the same way about the tenacity of these fragile beings. Well said, as always, Anna! Stormy and rainy weather is my favorite. My, I believe we are birds of a feather π xo
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A great Haiku Rose.
Such wonderful imagery. π¦
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You’re so tweet, Alan! Thank you. ππ
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The fascination with flying
A childhood dream
Everyone wants this at one time or another
It’s freedom personified
Great one Rose
So many images came to my mind
Great for a Monday post
The Sheldon Perspective
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Lovely words, Sheldon! You’re always a deep thinker, and I appreciate your input. Thanks so much.
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Perfect, just perfect.xx
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Thank you! xoxo
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Perfect words for my photo!! Love it! β€
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Such a lovely and inspirational soul you are! β€
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Thank you so very much, dear Rose β€
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Hungry for the thrill. Beautiful!
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Thank you SB! Have a fantastic week. xo
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This is simply beautiful, Rose β€
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Thank you, lovely Monica β€
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You’re always welcome, dear Rose β€
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You write beautiful and crisp. βΊ
Have a lot to learn from you
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Thank you! You need no help from me… your beautiful work stands on its own. I appreciate your kindness. π πΈ
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And appreciate your humility π
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I’ve heard that birds are adrenaline junkies, you know… π
Succinct and imaginative, Rose.
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Thank you, Cathy! Haha! You’re quite right about birds being adrenaline junkies! I must be one, too, for I can’t get enough of your beautifully dark and heart racing tales. β€οΈ
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Thank you, Rose. It may be about time to share another one… π
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Heyy! I need advice on a book I’m working on, mind helping me out when your not to busy?
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Exciting! I’ll try to help you if I can. My email addy is still yayrperez@yahoo.com.
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Yummy cumulus clouds — cotton candy in the sky.
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Hmm. If that’s the case, I’ve got to get a taste of a cumulus, too. I like that – cotton candy in the sky.
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The birds are not afraid of the clouds, they know their friends and find thrill in their company π Nice haiku poem, dear… π
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Lucky birds to have such amazing friends! π Thank you, dear Mani. π
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I like your haiku, Rose. It’s moody and dramatic. I guess after the birds have finished with those massive cumulus clouds, they can have a few of those whispy cirrus ones for dessert. π
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Haha! Cirrus clouds make the perfect dessert. Thank you, darling!
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Birds devouring the clouds…beautifully put.
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