"I do not know which to prefer,The beauty of inflections
Or the beauty of innuendoes,
The blackbird whistling
Or just after." *
Some morningseven the coffee cup
refuses to sit up straight.
*)
Quoted from
"Thirteen Ways of Looking at a Blackbird"
by Wallace Stevens
Photographed Saturday morning
27 April 2008
in the woods and meadows
of the 13th District's
"Roter Berg"
© by Merisi
Such beautiful photos of greens shown through filtered light! You live in such beauty!
ReplyDeleteSo green and lush. I love this kind of countryside. Really contrasts with the countrysides Lana and I saw on our vacation
ReplyDeleteLovely, lush, green, the warmth of companionship and children too. And a lovely cup of coffee and cream- a perfect Sunday!
ReplyDeleteChrissy
That was a delightful post! I love the first poem. I heard the echo of the blackbird's song. Love the sihlouette of the bird, the dog in front of the house, the website adddress and the cup of espresso. I could live in your post for a while! Thanks.
ReplyDeleteAh...dear Maxie
ReplyDeleteI was drawing a 'Maxie', two of them got sent to Paris.
Doube dose of long-haired darlings like Maxie.