Until I Can See Again

February 16, 2014 / Elisa

Purple Shoe Photography

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6 thoughts on “Until I Can See Again”

Kathy

February 18, 2014 at 12:58 PM

Wondering when we’ll be able to see beauties like this again. Many long moons? Except it’s 40 degrees today and I’m going to take a walk! Snowstorm predicted later this week, sigh. And then cold again.

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elenacaravela

February 21, 2014 at 8:29 AM

Glorious textures!

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Peter

February 23, 2014 at 12:44 AM

I love snow, but the textures here suggest the color and the smells that come shortly after the first warmth. Maybe I’ll be glad when spring comes.

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- Elisa
  
  February 23, 2014 at 9:50 AM
  
  I will follow that first warmth feeling in my head 😉
  Thank you for coming to visit.
  
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emeraldwake

February 23, 2014 at 7:23 PM

Hello , i find Your Blog ,i stay for a while,nice to meet You, invite you to my blog as well , warm Regards from Poland, EM 🙂

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roughwighting

March 7, 2014 at 9:22 AM

When I look at this, I think “Wow, this flower is ALIVE and has her own Personality!’ You make her stand out as an individual, proud and spiky and gorgeous.

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