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Piedmont Park Stories: The End of The Innocence
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Just what happens when you start what you think will be a fun pillow fight...someone gets too exuberant, and pretty soon there are tears!
Love the lines of green...eerrr...stuff, VZ.
VZ: "...and pretty soon there are tears!"
Haha, Ray. I wrote a little poem to this image, which included this line: "...a lonely tear will carve a path along a dusty cheek..." (or something like that. I deleted the poem, as I found it a bit more pretentious than I wanted it to be).
Not sure what I'm looking at (well, I can see the feather!) but I like it. What is the beautiful gree? It looks a bit like moss, a bit like layers of fabric.
VZ: Moss or fabric that's not important, Ian. I'm after an emotional, not an encyclopedic side of you here.
Oh yes, what has happened, VZ? I'm afraid I have "spinach on my eyes" ! Your title is fitting. Perhaps somebody could pic up the white feather looking tattered and torn, but I'm afraid it (she?) has been traumatized for ever!
VZ: A tragedy happened, Philine. A tragedy of an ancient Greek or Roman play proportions. Think of Sophocles, Euripides, or Seneca here.
Yes Vik: this delicate feather floating on a rippling bed of green gunge probably doesn't have too many uplifting prospects ahead...
VZ: Ha. The other line from the little poem I wrote (and then deleted) to this image was "..the point of no return was passed.." So, you're exactly right about not many choices for the feather.
Beautiful and like from another world....love the green background - very nice contrast
VZ: It's beautiful, because it is from another world, Aksel.
...a sacrifice borne away on a cushion of velvety green.
VZ: ...and the question is now "Was it worth it?".
OK so this is a Don Henley song? Ex Eagles. Eagle feather
Anyway it's an excellent composition, which is more than most of the Eagles songs were...except for Desperado
VZ: Ha. You're right, Bill. I had to google for that one. I'm not a fan of Eagles, and was always puzzled by their sold out arenas. Why would anybody pay $120 to hear the Hotel California one more time?
speaking of fun pillow fights - http://laughingsquid.com/pillow-fight-in-san-francisco/
looks like this feather was on the losing end of the fight. Great work as usual, Viktor! suz.
VZ: A Pillow Fighting Club. That must be fun. Are you a member? Looks like all the fun now is in San Francisco. I miss it already.
I think for this feather the game has been already lost. :-(
What amazes me most, Viktor, is that this feather has remained "pure" in spite of its grungy environment. That's saying something!
VZ: "...feather has remained "pure" in spite of its grungy environment"
Or so it would like to think, Ginnie.
This is obviously a new translation of ~Ophelia, that tragic maiden who gave her life for (lack of) love. Actually, it's very impressive. i like it a lot.
VZ: Oh, what a task you gave me, Jamoula. I'll be thinking from now on how to portray Hamlet...
And the beginning of the learning of wisdom ...
VZ: ...the hard way.
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