Pink hollyhocks burst against an adobe wall.
A ladder to nowhere casts haphazard shadows.
Sagebrush guards the well; her black door becomes a window, becomes an eye, becomes a gate to the faraway.
Thoughts at Abiquiu
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Lovely! I love hollyhocks!
That image of the hollyhocks against the adobe wall is so clear, I can close my eyes and see it. I love the black door becoming a window, an eye, a gate to the faraway–very powerful.
Like K, I was drawn to the door.
Love the transitions! 8)
This is cool; sort of fairy tale-ish. Great work.
This is a great beginning to something intriguing! 😀
Lovely and unexpected…I want more. Well done!
Love it