I don’t get it! I try to keep up. I visit, and like. I comment, and like some more. I read and respond and try to keep up, but, well, I must be doing something wrong. Maybe I’m reading the people I follow in the wrong little corner of my WordPress app. Maybe I shouldn’t opt for emails from everyone. Maybe I shouldn’t “talk” so much when I respond. But I have things to say!
Well, anyway, here I am. Late, as always. No excuses. Just reality. I CAN’T KEEP UP!
Whatever. I’m just going to go with the flow.
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When I think curves, I think shapely. Comes from a time when Monroe and Hayworth were a big part of my generation, I suppose. Since I’m not surrounded by those types of curves and the days of my curves are waning, I thought I’d go with the more traditional definition of the word. Although, I think curves can be sexy, even if they’re not part of a shapely torso. Just ask my friend, Judith, at A View From The Woods. 🙂
This flower curved its petal to protect? comfort? hug? another bud. So sweet and gentle.
A gentle embrace
Some curves, in the true sense of the word…
The tropical curve of palm fronds.
Curves of the greenhouse support system.
The curve of Billy’s horns.
The curve of the old restored car pipes.
more surfing curves
and yet one more surfing curve
The curves on my favorite model of automobile
the curve of a heart on the sands of New Jersey – Stronger than the Storm!
Yes, it is a humongous heart! See the couple relaxing on their beach chairs? That’ll give you a perspective on how big that heart really is. Someone is soooooooo loved.
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