Friday 28 August 2009

Reflections on water

The staff of life...
There must be a poem in here somewhere!

Too bad I have to scrape & sand paint in order to repaint the cottage, in preparation for repairs and some new eavestrophe. This is so much more fun!

If I were gainfully employed I'd be able to hire 'peeps'!
OK, back to work.


flyingstars said...

Simply beautifully captured shots...lovely!

The Weaver of Grass said...

Oh dear Jenn - it happens to us all sometimes - there are so many beautiful shots to take but there is sanding and scraping and painting to be done too. Once it is all finished you will be glad you resisted the temptation.

Jenn Jilks said...

It's true, Weaver! When the cottage, built in 1962, doesn't rot in the generous amounts of rain we've been having, we will be thankful.
I had a hot bath after working for a couple of hours. Definitely feeling I am over 50!
I have to pace myself.
The cats are not much help and hubby has put his back out (which was originally done by helping my father get back into bad!).
But I do have to write a poem, still!

steven said...

jenn look at those dancing photons mimicking their source - sparkling with tiny coronas and dancing on the waves. these are simply beautiful - let the place fall apart - take more pictures!!!!!! ha!!!! have a lovely evening. steven

SandyCarlson said...

Your photos are gorgeous! (Trying to find your Today's Flowers.)

Cone flowers can be purple--and they are also called cone flowers!