"When earth's last picture is painted, and the tubes are twisted and dried, When the oldest colors have faded, and youngest critic has died, We shall rest, and, faith, we shall need it --lie down for an aeon or two. Till the Master of All Good Workmen shall set us to work anew..." ~Rudyard Kipling~
The LORD shall preserve thy going out and thy coming in from this time forth, and even for evermore.
5 comments:
Hi, how's it going? I love the picture along with all the others on your blog. Do you take these pictures yourself or do you get them from else where?
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I didn't go to work today. It's 70F/21C and sunny here in the central valley. The Greenland tulips are in bloom. So I thought a picture to grace the blog would be nice.
If you are referring to the recent posting of floral pictures, they were taken at the backyard. The Iris and Tulip bulbs were Holland imports.
I wonder where the yellow/white Iris blooms are this year? Hmmm. Late bloomers maybe? Ha Ha.
very beautiful! ^^
The power of spring always make us amaze!
:D
I waited to see what happened to the thank you note I posted to Snoopy before I reply to you, Jennia. I have no idea where that reply went. Maybe this one will get posted.
Thank you all, for the kind remarks about the flowers. It's God's we ought to thank.
Anyway, April 1 is Rachmaninov's birthday. If you would, check out Erroll Garner's rendition of Sergei's 2nd Piano Concerto, 3rd Movement.
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