...o.k. maybe not every day...every other day, or so......
Oh Susanne this is very beautiful shot! Anna :)
When day pass by, every thing seems far way left behind. The memory sometimes getting blur. One day we see a wooden house, an old wooden chair, we feel how beautiful the day which already passed where mum and dad still around to look after us. A beautiful photo for a beautiful memory.
Hi Sue! Great shot. Interesting composition and wonderful light!!Sorry for the long absence, but after one year work, I got my official week off and, as always, the week before was terrible and the return awful... ;). Furthermore, there was 09.09.09, which for me was a bit depressing, as I entered a Club 60 I would prefer to postpone the joining... ;))I’ll try to find some more time in the coming week to enjoy your other posts!!Blogtrotter is now in Turkey, but in blue, after the green... Enjoy and have a fabulous week!
Loved this photo. Wow, that rocker is crooked from rocking so many babies, I bet. If it could only talk!
This picture is beautiful and calming. It makes me want to sit there for awhile and pass the time. My dad gave me a similar old rocking chair. I'm reminded of my parents house when I look at your picture. They had one of those rambling houses in Maine that was added onto over the years. The additions spanned the 1700s, 1800s, and 1900s, and we had such fun exploring that house. I didn't mean to ramble on, but it's funny how one picture can transport a person back in time. Nice memories!
It's very interesting and beautiful.
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