"We don't stop playing because we grow old; we grow old because we stop playing." ~George Bernard Shaw
"Look at everything as though you were seeing it either for the first or last time." ~Betty Smith, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn
Tuesday, September 06, 2011
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Perfect! I love this...
ReplyDeleterefurbished or rubbished into art...smiles....
ReplyDeleteAnd a great matching pair you've posted here to go with your words.
ReplyDeletePertinent commentary on the picture
ReplyDelete2 great photos + your well-chosen words = 1 wonderful Magpie!
ReplyDeleteYeah, beautiful and sad.
ReplyDeleteI like how things can become beautiful again. nice magging.
ReplyDeleteGreat ode to lawn art. One of my favorite things to photograph.
ReplyDeleteCame here by way of Bee's Blog. Well worth the trip.
Beauty in death, eh?
ReplyDeleteFarm sculpture indeed....a awesome take on the prompt Kathe! :-)
ReplyDeleteWonderful farm sculpture...
ReplyDeletecute,
ReplyDeletevery powerful magpie with a few lines.
Perfect description of what we often see on old farms. I love the photos!
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