Comments on: On the cusp of winter, seemingly much delayed

By: AgathaO

AgathaO — Tue, 01 Dec 2015 13:46:30 +0000

In reply to Rebecca. Thank you Rebecca

By: Rebecca

Rebecca — Tue, 01 Dec 2015 13:38:40 +0000

Beautiful! Both the poem and the photographs.

By: AgathaO

AgathaO — Sun, 29 Nov 2015 20:28:04 +0000

Thank you Jacues-not-Cousteau. Choice?

By: Jacques (not Cousteau))

Jacques (not Cousteau)) — Sun, 29 Nov 2015 19:38:15 +0000

The poem is apropos – good choice. Magnificent photos – Jacques Frost is an artist and you are his biographer.

By: AgathaO

AgathaO — Sun, 29 Nov 2015 17:27:48 +0000

In reply to clamshateclambakes. High praise from two people whose judgment I value greatly. Thank you. Sometimes it just tumbles out (well, tumbles...)

By: clamshateclambakes

clamshateclambakes — Sun, 29 Nov 2015 17:18:09 +0000

I loved these lines

“until the great white blanket scrapes the canvas clean
for a new world sketched in grays and blues
and sometimes pink”

lovely. and I loved “and sometimes pink” as the unexpected counterpoint to the seriousness of the winter grays and blues, added as a dropped almost throwaway line. Very fine.

Photos are incredible.

By: CF

CF — Sun, 29 Nov 2015 16:56:08 +0000

Superb – both prose and photos. Truly.