The swirling, hazy perspective on a long summer's day. The feeling as if time has halted. Expansive blue sky dotted with lazy clouds, watched from patches of warm, tickling grass. The swish of clothing, movement. The sudden shade of a parasol overhead.
It feels like living.
Posted in response to the challenge Painting.
Comments
I absolutely love this poem/description of Monet's painting. It makes me wish all of the descriptions at museums were written like this :)
Thanks! That means a lot :)
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