tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799907.post7707604427448552453..comments2024-02-24T03:24:24.785-05:00Comments on writing as jo(e): Spilledjo(e)http://www.blogger.com/profile/01488562158252331555noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799907.post-12550746164328284192008-08-27T18:12:00.000-04:002008-08-27T18:12:00.000-04:00great capture, but o so wistful.great capture, but o so wistful.Ampersandhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14469014547016164445noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799907.post-6526810681792067382008-08-27T11:34:00.000-04:002008-08-27T11:34:00.000-04:00Ditto with Sarah...I would like to know the story ...Ditto with Sarah...I would like to know the story behind this shot.Silver Creek Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15062404159303618655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799907.post-1219848365244011462008-08-26T23:57:00.000-04:002008-08-26T23:57:00.000-04:00wonder what the story is behind the spilled roses....wonder what the story is behind the spilled roses...Sarah Sometimeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09415284135104217978noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799907.post-43819344129599626372008-08-26T18:34:00.000-04:002008-08-26T18:34:00.000-04:00I like the textures -- the soft petals against the...I like the textures -- the soft petals against the rough pavement.<BR/><BR/>Nice capture!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799907.post-14574903078576428362008-08-26T08:49:00.000-04:002008-08-26T08:49:00.000-04:00I also initially thought this was a picture of "sa...I also initially thought this was a picture of "sad" flowers. The way they are laying there makes it seem as if someone was so upset they could not hold them any longer.ccwhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05319415763862282537noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799907.post-51657503562682324632008-08-25T23:20:00.000-04:002008-08-25T23:20:00.000-04:00Yellow roses always remind me of my grandfather - ...Yellow roses always remind me of my grandfather - he absolutely loved them. I've never seen as many of them as I saw at him funeral. I don't mean for that to sound maudlin. Yellow roses always make me smile.k8https://www.blogger.com/profile/07547334819703279971noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799907.post-41076783543662231932008-08-25T23:13:00.000-04:002008-08-25T23:13:00.000-04:00I thought it was a memorial, until I saw the post ...I thought it was a memorial, until I saw the post title.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9799907.post-45072444452886632852008-08-25T20:13:00.000-04:002008-08-25T20:13:00.000-04:00I don't understand why, but that picture struck me...I don't understand why, but that picture struck me as incredibly sad. Beautiful photo.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com