my white room


i never saw a moor—
i never saw the sea—
yet know i how the heather looks
and what a billow be.

e.d.



10/31/12

gingko in the garden
in the nook between
glass walls













this time i let the pitch go
around leaf on and under,
it is floating in the water
small fallen one

brass pin










5 comments:

  1. Dear Olga,
    is it in ice that gingko leaf? Hold by a brass pin?
    This is very poetic... its beautiful!

    May I invite you to the next dc? I am the host with PORTRAYAL/ABBILD.

    x Ariane.

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    1. ariane, dear
      yes, the gingko leaf
      that i found on the ground
      and this is a brooch, in clear
      pitch-resin, no melting here,
      )
      hold by brass pin with small clutch at the
      very end, like old fashioned hat pin,

      and yes,
      i am in!

      thank you for
      inviting as usual
      and wishing
      you a good day

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    2. A brooch... really?! Its perfect.

      That you're in makes me happy.

      Love
      Ariane.

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  2. the first one is really beautiful..

    and the pin, splendid idea.
    it also looks like a lolly-pop candy )

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  3. so pared down, just the essential
    beautiful always, dear Olga

    x

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olga.




olga