Before reading the poem, the photo elicited from me the image of a night out on the town when you can’t remember what you did when you wake up in the morning!
Love the combination of drawing and poscard with the poem. Beautifully crafted, original and with a touch of humor as always. You are both great artist-writers!
unbolt me 
lol
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Before reading the poem, the photo elicited from me the image of a night out on the town when you can’t remember what you did when you wake up in the morning!
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Ha! I like that! 😛
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Another quirky off-the-wall post. Always weirdly inspiring, so…
Save for a pair Of underwear
It’s a bare tree,
Bare as
Can be.
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Naughty tree! Cover yourself! 😛
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Naughty elm indeed. 😄
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Such naughtiness! Oh MY! 😮
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Love the combination of drawing and poscard with the poem. Beautifully crafted, original and with a touch of humor as always. You are both great artist-writers!
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Thanks so much, Marta. Tati and I enjoy trying out different things with which to pique the interest of our readers! 😀
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This is brilliant! And the postcard image is the perfect match to the words!
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Aw, thank you, Tre! It’s fun trying to match them both without ‘doubling up’ on what is written and what is seen (if that makes sense?). 😀
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Yes, that makes perfect sense. And you are most welcome.
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lol. I love that image.
a very individual interpretation moment: is this sexy? Gross? weird? or maybe even supernatural?
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Supernatural… Now THAT did not occur to me, but I like where your mind is going on that!
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ie: did she turn into a tree?
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