Postcards from the Road

Tuesday, 21 September 2010

Rainbow

Somewhere near Portobello Road

London

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London Morning

Sunrise below the curtain.

Kensington

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View from a small window.

The number 23 trundles past the gallery.

London.

Perfect Reflection

On a still Paddington evening, there is barely a ripple in the glass facade.

London

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Communication

The Pizza shop in Dettwiller may have been there for half a millennium, but it seems to be embracing the new electronic era.

Dettwiller
France

Rural Texture

With just a hint of satellite dish, because I have a thing about them and the way they don't intrude except in photographs.

Lutzelbourg
France
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Texture

The Canal de la Marne au Rhin, at it's eastern end travels through mountains, actually through them, but this is just a windy bit along the edges of one of them.

Near Saverne
France
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Sun at last!

I've wondered at how few photographs I've taken of late, but between cleaning things and waiting for the weather to break, there have been precious few days for wandering.

Perhaps now that the sun is out and the washing done, we may see some more.

Arzvillier
France
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To answer your question: "That thing" as you so unkindly put it, would appear to be a flower, wearing sunglasses and singing into a microphone.

I'm fairly certain, that if one were to play some sort of a tune, "That thing's" hips, insofar as a flower can actually have hips as opposed to being thus described, would move in time to the music.

And you wonder why I don't watch tele.

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