We love your textured photographic painting and poem! Walking here....stones crunching, soft lumpy grass, slippery moss, sticks that poke as well as solid smooth paths add to the sensations. Thanks for reminding us to notice them. Our love & hugs D&M xxxxoooo
I love how you notice all the little things and sensations! Yes, my body too. One of the unexpected, totally forgotten sensations after many years not wearing stiletto shoes and then wearing them again was how the fine stiletto heel gets in the cracks of the pavement and for a moment you feel yourself caught. :)
in a city i usually shelter my senses - but in a forest, field, garden, on a river or a beach i bath in all that impressions - hot and cold, rough and smooth, smells, light, sounds. i put my cheeks on tree barch, rocks or moss.... the only city where i was so open was venice! xxxxx
Why not leave a three word impression (poem) or a smiley if you enjoyed your visit? :-D
Wobbling, bouncing and sometimes catching - sounds like a good life :-)
ReplyDeleteWe love your textured photographic painting and poem! Walking here....stones crunching, soft lumpy grass, slippery moss, sticks that poke as well as solid smooth paths add to the sensations. Thanks for reminding us to notice them. Our love & hugs D&M xxxxoooo
ReplyDeleteYes! And that's why it's so stimulating. ;) Love the photo and your words.
ReplyDeleteI love how you notice all the little things and sensations! Yes, my body too. One of the unexpected, totally forgotten sensations after many years not wearing stiletto shoes and then wearing them again was how the fine stiletto heel gets in the cracks of the pavement and for a moment you feel yourself caught. :)
ReplyDeleteLife's beautiful tapestry
ReplyDeleteSo much to notice out there in the world when you really look isn't there :0)
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in a city i usually shelter my senses - but in a forest, field, garden, on a river or a beach i bath in all that impressions - hot and cold, rough and smooth, smells, light, sounds. i put my cheeks on tree barch, rocks or moss.... the only city where i was so open was venice!
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