A thing of beauty is a joy forever:
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
~ John Keats
Its loveliness increases; it will never
Pass into nothingness; but still will keep
A bower quiet for us, and a sleep
Full of sweet dreams, and health, and quiet breathing.
~ John Keats
Gorgeous! Love the tones. Your choice of quote is perfect.
ReplyDeleteGorgeous shot and excellent Keats quote.
ReplyDeleteNamasté,
Carmen
As always, you give me beauty. And food for thought. I've missed you.
ReplyDeleteI have continued to walk about Mary's garden and breathe in the air of things that were, that will come again, to see new flower shoots next to last year's stalks (her garden took 2nd place to other things last year). I have heard this quote many times, and never really got it until today. Thank you for the lesson - at last! - and this fragile, fragile picture. It's just wonderful.
ReplyDelete:) Debi
Simply perfect! Love the deep dark colors..the dark and wonderful mood.
ReplyDeleteJaime, I just love the image at the top of your blog. I can't stop looking at it. The blue is absolutely mesmerizing. All your other photography is amazing as well, but that one always makes me pause before reading your posts. Thank you for inspiring me with it each time I log on. (: Vicki
ReplyDeletethere is something so beautiful about those lasting blossoms on a hydrangea - hanging on all through the winter.
ReplyDeletelove the quote too.
Poems melts from your touches ...that Beauty scatters in silence.
ReplyDeletej
Love love love that quote.
ReplyDeleteCxx
Wow!
ReplyDeleteBeauty clings
till time
and tenacity
repent.
*sigh* amazingly beautiful. keats fits perfectly
ReplyDeletethere is such a
ReplyDeletequiet breathing
in your photographs
that is perfectly so
everso:)
((((swoooooonnnn!))) :-)
ReplyDeleteI always love how you catch the deepness of the tones Jaime. That is a beautiful poem too :-)
ReplyDeleteYou have captured a moment here, a subtle awakening of spring I think. Your poem and photo go splendidly, so complimentary xo
ReplyDeleteagain and again i admire your photography...
ReplyDeletesimple. wonderful.
ReplyDeleteI came here by way of Robin's Bird Tweets. I am completely spellbound by your photographic vision and captivated by your beautiful prose. So beautiful, thank you for sharing it.
ReplyDeleteIn the rush and tumble of today's world it is so necessary to believe that poem of Keats. Just beautiful.
ReplyDeleteoooh i love the pinky black in this image. and the poem seems to be speaking just as you would about this faded beauty :)
ReplyDeleteI happened to drop by at this blog by accident. And I was captivated by the beauty of pictures included in every post especially this one. My breathe was literally taken away by the picture and poem combined.
ReplyDeleteMay I ask, is this pure photography or do you edit it first before you publish it here? And if you edit your pictures, what do you use?
- Just A Curios Passerby