*
while we artists
on earth spend days
hardly making
a living as we struggle
to find the right
hues the precise color
to define a day
to portray time tell me
my dear where
you now indulge beauty
where time is
no more what color is
the forever
.
⁃ To Michelle Pelletier –
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.
annamosca 
Imagery and image wonderful.
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Thank you Simon, I appreciate your comment.
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Yes. Sometimes I wonder what it is all for. Is that your image? Beautiful.
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Yes, the photograph is mine too, We strive because we do not see clearly, yet. About me the struggle is mostly starting from me about me, about my place in the world. I feel so alien to it, most of the time. But when I write, I paint or take a good photograph I enter stillness, total peace and I have a place, I feel at home, don’t you?
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Yes. Exactly! Words and images have the power to transport us.
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Beautiful, Anna
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Grateful for your comment, Jay Bleu, have a nice day!
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Thanks Anna, you too!
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I think it might be white, lightest hue of blue or yellow. 😊
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So beautiful and delicate. Thank you for posting it.
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I appreciate your comment Geri, you are more than welcome… thank you!
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