Wednesday, 11 May 2011

Dreams of childhood


I grow old ... I grow old ...
I shall wear the bottoms of my trousers rolled.

The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock by t.s. Eliot

12 comments:

  1. It's a BIRD, It's a PLANE, NO!!!! ITS SUPERMAN!!!!

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  2. Beautiful photo, Julie. I love the bright colours against the expanse of green lawn.
    — K

    Kay, Alberta, Canada
    An Unfittie's Guide to Adventurous Travel

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  3. I could not get a line of Prufrock out of my head as I toured a very crowded Italian Gallery in the Lourve
    "In the room the women come and go
    Talking of Michelangelo."

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  4. Stunning image.
    I remember reading Prufrock in high school - I loved it and understood none of it.

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  5. Well, do I dare to eat a peach? Or dress in a Superman costume?

    Elliott is from St. Louis.

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  6. Hopefully the time when life can be so simple. Great colours.

    Best wishes
    Grace

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  7. The power that little bit of cloth gives a child. Great to catch him in a field of green.

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  8. These images of children were all taken in Centennial Park on Mothers' Day. Interestingly enough, this is a 'supergirl'. It was terrific to see here tear across the field with such bravado. Her daddy was very much engaged with her (and a myriad others) in the playground.

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  9. Beautiful words and images.

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  10. I love these photos. The heart of a child.

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  11. How perfect.Your photo, of course and the words you match to it. Funnily enough, talking of rolled trousers...I do, I do.

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