Your high standard of excellence in word-image combinations. I always enjoy visiting your blog because...well, because there is always a high level of quality here.
B.T.W. will you be visiting Nanka? If you do, could you tell her I cannot make her comment box work, even though everybody else manages to. Please tell her I like her haiku posts very much.
Haiku My Heart i invite you to imagine living in peace one day at a time I have to admit that I'm finding it hard to celebrate the birthday of my country having declared its independence from Mother England, when the country was founded on institutionalized slavery, the idea that white men were created equal but but black men were less than and women weren't even considered. We tend to glorify the "all men are created equal" phrase without looking at the reality. We can do better. We must.
Dia de los Muertos brings back such enticing memories. . . The stalls in the markets filled with little muertos figures each with their own personality. Marigolds -- by the armfuls and bucketsful. . . Colorful flags Candlelit altars the sounds of guitars spooky senoritas and lots of scary boys and ghouls. To share in Dia de Bloglandia, Visit Rebecca and Stephanie .
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Beautiful haiku - a short story in so few words!
All the best, Boonie
Trails of balloons and cold mystery.
You managed a virgin in there. I'm impressed.
If you do, could you tell her I cannot make her comment box work, even though everybody else manages to. Please tell her I like her haiku posts very much.
fantastic visual treat...and a story in so few words....
love the blue theme we have managed with out even trying.
This image is so beautiful and befits the Haiku!!
Looks like it is the lull before the storm and she stands secure and confident.
The heavenward offering of the balloons must have instilled the confidence in her.
Blessed One, Haiku My Heart!