During this season, some of us look back... the family times.
this lost voice
questions in black and white
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- Magyar
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- __I see with young eyes, an old mirror. Here, I hope to offer... as I see.
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15 comments:
Some of us look back - and what will the others do? Yes, they ask. And they try to find answers in the past. Very good set of prose and haiku, _m.
Best wishes
Ralf
It's the time of the year to look back indeed. I love your words here!
Great weekend to you:)
You have a season to look back??
THAT seems the whole problem!! :))
hey kidding....i liked it, Magyar :)
wishes,
devika
"Nothing is ever really lost, or can be lost...the embers left from earlier fires, the light in the eye grown dim, shall duly flame again"...
A little Walt Whitman for you, dear Magyar. That voice is there somewhere...and if you continue to flip through those pages, you'll find it. :)
Love this one!!!
Kristin says what I said at Andrew's blog today -- Nothing ever ends, or is lost....
and i was just wondering-- are men less positive than women? :)
anyway -- You already have a strong voice here, i think....and I have seen it at other places too :)
wishes,
devika
well done M
john
Gosh I love the Kodachrome way you play with words lol always a delight!!!
stories behind the pictures, the memories saved on that moment, it stirs us, continue to stirs us...fine writing...M
just divine, Magyar!
I found that ye older the photo the more it looks like a questionmark - the more it become a guesswork - and probably far from the true.
As time fly
a bag of guesswork
answer to B&W questions
I like L1,
and L2 continues it,
then L3 turns it homey.
(Had to read it twice.-)
Agreed with Ashi
Magyar...again, I seek your pardon- i could have misread. Please don't take my words so seriously and stop commenting the way you feel...Please, :)
wishes,
devika
__Nancy, I am honored by your visit here, and you are always welcome!
__I thank you all for your kind comments; Dev, all is well. _m
Oh thanks so much Magyar :)
regards,
devika
Beautifully written and a hint of mystery.
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