Hiding in plain sight
Dappled patterns camouflage
Fuzzy balls of hope
In response to Patrick Jennings Pic and a Word Challenge #35: Patterns and The Daily Post: Hope
Hiding in plain sight
Dappled patterns camouflage
Fuzzy balls of hope
In response to Patrick Jennings Pic and a Word Challenge #35: Patterns and The Daily Post: Hope
I am a scientist by trade and artist by soul. My creative outlet used to be dancing but due to injuries and age, I must now find another path. I am hoping my writing, poetry and photography can be this new path. Awards: While I am grateful and honored for the numerous nominations, I donβt have time to respond to them with the attention they deserve, so for the most part, I am an award free blog. All photographs and words are mine unless otherwise credited. Β© 2015-2023 Dancing Echoes ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this blogβs author/owner is strictly prohibited. Excerpts and links may be used, provided that full and clear credit is given to Christy Draper with appropriate and specific direction to the original content on Dancing Echoes.
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May 4, 2016 at 11:01 pm
oh so beautiful – the fur and fuzzy waves – thanks for the smile
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May 4, 2016 at 11:03 pm
Thank you, glad to provide one!
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May 4, 2016 at 11:10 pm
one back — π
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May 5, 2016 at 12:55 am
π
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May 5, 2016 at 6:56 am
Hope for life against all odds. A truth in your haiku.
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May 5, 2016 at 7:00 am
Thank you. These little guys are nesting on the roof of the building where I work. The green roof has become my sanctuary when I need a mental break. Seeing things grow and thrive gives me hope.
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May 5, 2016 at 7:59 am
I remember your lovely green garden. It’s incredible that they are nesting there. I hope it’s a sanctuary for them as well as you.
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May 5, 2016 at 8:06 am
Yes, very safe. No predators.
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May 6, 2016 at 3:55 am
Loved the sound of the poem. Great choice of words… π The image is a perfect complement.
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May 6, 2016 at 4:34 am
Thank you Thought Train!
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May 6, 2016 at 7:45 am
Life prevails!
Wonderful photo.
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May 6, 2016 at 8:38 am
Thank you Faraday!
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May 6, 2016 at 12:16 pm
π You’re welcome.
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May 7, 2016 at 9:43 pm
Awesome! So fitting for the photo.π
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May 7, 2016 at 9:49 pm
Thank you Lucky!
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May 8, 2016 at 2:10 am
Mmmmmmmm… fragile and completely dependent. Their only protection when the parents are out foraging, their camouflage, patterned so delicately, and with such effective likeness to the world.
Lovely image and words, CJ.
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May 8, 2016 at 7:04 am
Thank you Patrick
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