Love the fusion of concrete color of the flower and abstract blues, the concrete height of the vine and the dying tree, but also the unspoken dying wisteria, not to mention the echo of "wisteria" with "wistfulness." Exquisite mixed feelings.
The sadness of a dying tree under the weight of one of the loveliest of vines, with its blue/purple grape-bunch flowers, greedily insistent upon climbing over and overpowering everything.
September 26th, 2022 at 9:12 am
That's lovely, Bob, both celebratory and elegaic.
September 26th, 2022 at 9:28 am
Love the fusion of concrete color of the flower and abstract blues, the concrete height of the vine and the dying tree, but also the unspoken dying wisteria, not to mention the echo of "wisteria" with "wistfulness." Exquisite mixed feelings.
September 26th, 2022 at 10:26 am
The sadness of a dying tree under the weight of one of the loveliest of vines, with its blue/purple grape-bunch flowers, greedily insistent upon climbing over and overpowering everything.
September 26th, 2022 at 10:51 am
Beautiful work, Bob! I miss you. You were one of the best editors I ever had. Hope you're doing well.
September 26th, 2022 at 12:14 pm
Beautifully sad and thought provoking, Bob. The dying tree continues to support the still-blooming wisteria. Life goes on.
marion
September 26th, 2022 at 5:36 pm
Hi Ho .