A log of the magnificent journey across the vast sea of my imagination. |
Gurgling mountain stream sparkles in summer swelter through prism of Haiku. ===== Japanese Haiku compressed visions with a twist You can't do just one. ===== Orange marmalade sunrise washes horizon to welcome new day. ===== Stars twinkle at night until they get washed away by tide of daylight. ===== Sultry summer night beneath rising crescent moon, crickets serenade. ===== Flowertown Festival When April showers feed azalea blossoms, people flock to see. https://www.facebook.com/YMCAFlowertownFestival/photos/a.380439631999123.85114.2... |