sixty years (plus) in the making, #121 jpallen Nature Life September 30, 2021November 22, 2023autumn, haiku, september 6 Comments roots weave through dark hallsof stones I’ve stacked one by one flowers a silken bloom
MelissaSeptember 30, 2021 at 9:31 amPermalink I appreciate the images of the stones you’ve stacked over the years and yet there are openings that allow the roots to produce blooms when they reach the light! The language of calling these space the “dark halls” is also very striking! Thank you Reply
jpallenPost authorOctober 10, 2021 at 6:34 pmPermalink Thank you Melissa for sharing your appreciation for this post, I enjoyed your comments. joe Reply
Bob FOctober 2, 2021 at 4:12 pmPermalink Stacking stones is the work and play of life, the result recording the passage of time. Great image! Reply
jpallenPost authorOctober 10, 2021 at 6:35 pmPermalink Thank Bob for this. I enjoyed your expression about work and play. joe Reply
I love your stacked stones image.
Thank you Bill!
joe
I appreciate the images of the stones you’ve stacked over the years and yet there are openings that allow the roots to produce blooms when they reach the light! The language of calling these space the “dark halls” is also very striking! Thank you
Thank you Melissa for sharing your appreciation for this post, I enjoyed your comments.
joe
Stacking stones is the work and play of life, the result recording the passage of time.
Great image!
Thank Bob for this. I enjoyed your expression about work and play.
joe