Friday, June 24, 2011

Summer


In summer, the song sings itself. ~William Carlos Williams

10 comments:

studio lolo said...

One of my favorite poets! He's a man of few words but he sure knows how to mingle them.
I illustrated his poem "Wheelbarrow" for a counselor of mine many years ago.

I love this vibrant pop of red!
Happy Friday :)

donny* said...

Ah, William Carlos Williams. Lovely! And excellent photo to match!

Camille said...

lovely!! reminds me of this quote that I read recently, "be like the birds- sing after every storm". it makes me think of the beauty that blossoms when the whether is warm.

Marguerite said...

This flower (rhododendron) is like a red, hot star shining in the dark...
Yes, in summer even the air is tremulous because of heat and smells.

Joni James said...

There is something special about summer and it starts as soon as I open my eyes in the mornings. Unlike any other season!

Elizabeth Rose Stanton said...

I agree with donny...WCW is great, and a nice photo to match.

Camille said...

loving the music! I adore Miles Davis music!

get zapped said...

lolo- I'd love to see your illustration. That is one of my favorites of his!

donny- mucho gracias!

camille- gosh, that's so simple and true. I'll keep that one in my back pocket. Oh, you inspired me to put music on my blog - many thanks!

marguerite- good way of expressing this brilliant flower!

joni- yes, especially here in the PNW ;)

elizabeth- why, thank you.

Ellen Byrne said...

Very nice work!

Tomás Serrano said...

Great picture again! Fascinating!