tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post7098847265135158617..comments2024-03-12T12:44:52.108+00:00Comments on Creating Pictures in my Mind: Just a Broken OrnamentLauriehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00006665414059398782noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-84865041645298844302009-11-04T14:39:33.841+00:002009-11-04T14:39:33.841+00:00It's been over a month, I hope all is well.It's been over a month, I hope all is well.@elohhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15974297923741455898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-25523265579836155742009-10-26T01:22:02.393+00:002009-10-26T01:22:02.393+00:00i always LOVE graveyards.i always LOVE graveyards.illustration poetryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05234799027315035658noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-33250728190289464092009-10-22T08:35:54.684+01:002009-10-22T08:35:54.684+01:00The bits must have become one with the earth. Stra...The bits must have become one with the earth. Strangely, disfigured pieces, sad as it is, evoke a mystery about them, and a certain poignancy as well!Anil Phttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02422187314611747278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-63097330072599111672009-10-19T01:23:08.566+01:002009-10-19T01:23:08.566+01:00Hi Laurie... miss you, hope you'll be back...Hi Laurie... miss you, hope you'll be back...Owenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12622587942009516590noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-1081007342092425452009-10-12T11:25:11.761+01:002009-10-12T11:25:11.761+01:00Lovely, lovely shots, as ever Laurie! How are you?...Lovely, lovely shots, as ever Laurie! How are you? How is Blackpool? It's half term here, so I am being a bit noughty, and having a peep at your blog! <br />Hope you're well!<br />xxBuskittenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15948633363798945823noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-69264491897756156112009-10-10T19:48:10.372+01:002009-10-10T19:48:10.372+01:00I wonder too...it would be a great idea for the pl...I wonder too...it would be a great idea for the plot in a book.....Beth Niquettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12123973998090266918noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-48024089476360568712009-10-04T09:34:26.493+01:002009-10-04T09:34:26.493+01:00i guess somethings in life can not be repaired or ...i guess somethings in life can not be repaired or replaced and one has accept this. The broken porcelain represents this quite well. Interesting and thought provoking post. Have a great SundayTrojan Gordonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08878984603386665566noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-66849680349395695012009-10-03T01:41:00.169+01:002009-10-03T01:41:00.169+01:00I am a collector of worn, torn, weathered, rusty a...I am a collector of worn, torn, weathered, rusty and broken-- some of this attraction is because I love textures but the broken stuff-- doll parts and so on I won't try to analyze or figure out. But I do find them intriguing.layershttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10991288165260934778noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-92028511431297089012009-09-27T22:06:07.291+01:002009-09-27T22:06:07.291+01:00Strange how this looks so intriguing! Your right, ...Strange how this looks so intriguing! Your right, I do wonder? Your blog is really great too.Kilauea Poetryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10565265326716182821noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-44639717557766736552009-09-25T21:48:39.194+01:002009-09-25T21:48:39.194+01:00that is a very poignant image...that is a very poignant image...Catherinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06255193476024745869noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-34503123275570326572009-09-24T01:30:17.563+01:002009-09-24T01:30:17.563+01:00Maybe they represent the condition in which the bo...Maybe they represent the condition in which the body was buried.m1 Designshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12867092935148084345noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-24319925671465526052009-09-23T16:30:52.991+01:002009-09-23T16:30:52.991+01:00Whenever we visit my cat Baby's grave sight in...Whenever we visit my cat Baby's grave sight in the woods. A bear has given her headstone a little shove. Or maybe the "sleeping cat" marker wakes up and walks off on it's own.Sharon Wagnerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01683868787160249441noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-83511580926923177522009-09-20T21:53:49.912+01:002009-09-20T21:53:49.912+01:00I'm intrigued by the inscriptions on the grave...I'm intrigued by the inscriptions on the grave, trying to imagine the story which led to this monument. William Henry lived for 32 years, so was born in 1857, while Clara Ruth was five years younger - so it was a young love match, tragically truncated by his early death. Clara Ruth lived until the age of 89, and must either have remarried or lived under her maiden name for 65 years (the surnames, although not fully legible, are obviously different) - and yet she was buried together with William. You can't help but wonder, can you? I wish I was a novelist.Timhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11201835677426254567noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-79441157217557542092009-09-20T17:58:55.724+01:002009-09-20T17:58:55.724+01:00I think it's perfect.I think it's perfect.Maureenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15671965875944032395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-61875427549476619662009-09-20T17:31:09.344+01:002009-09-20T17:31:09.344+01:00That is a mystery. I would like to think that the...That is a mystery. I would like to think that these items are broken by accident and not by design.<br /><br />Maybe time causes things to fall into the grass that covers it from sight of the mowers...when the grass is mowed it is broken and pieces flung far afield..with only the larger pieces being picked up and sat upon a headstone.@elohhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15974297923741455898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-73502892837702814372009-09-20T14:17:16.232+01:002009-09-20T14:17:16.232+01:00Thanks, Owen. But it still begs the question: &quo...Thanks, Owen. But it still begs the question: "Where do all the bits go?"<br />LaurieLauriehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00006665414059398782noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6765453546385270360.post-84811337348600687212009-09-20T14:14:30.096+01:002009-09-20T14:14:30.096+01:00Hi Laurie, perhaps a large jackdaw carried them of...Hi Laurie, perhaps a large jackdaw carried them off to decorate his nest with ? I'm often intrigued by the number of broken ornaments in cemeteries, and wonder if they are caused by vandalism, or just the ravages of time, storms, animals, in France there are often feral cats living in cemeteries that may brush up against ornaments and knock them over ? I often have the impression it is vandals though, as the violence necessary to break some of the things I see broken, crosses, crucifixes seems beyond hazard. But what happened to your small cherub or angel here ?... only heaven knows...Owenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12622587942009516590noreply@blogger.com