TASTING RHUBARB ~ sour, sweet, sour, sweet...
O for an age so sheltered from annoyThat I may never know how change the moons,Or hear the voice of busy common sense!
Yes, a very Keatsian green glade :-)
Wonderful pic, love the poem.
Beautiful - a picture to loose oneself in.
I love the picture and the words.
The Duchess said what I was going to say.
Everything is melting into everything: boundary-less.
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