Life Waning 2014©photography by Isadora
Gardening is the art that uses flowers and plants as paint and the soil and sky as canvas.
~~~ Elizabeth Murray ~~~
When the time has come for precious flowers to leave us,
they play a cherished symphony of shades of color for us to further enjoy.
Too often our fear of endings grasps our emotions
We banish them to the disposable world
And their beauty ends too soon.
2014©Isadora
~~~ Not where I breathe, ~~~
But where I Love ….
I Live
Transcendence (Orchestral)- Lindsey Stirling
Inside the Mind of Isadora 
November 11, 2014 at 8:29 pm
Beautiful words, image and music a great way to start my day Isadora thank you. there is something about a violin that gives me a happy heart.
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November 12, 2014 at 5:22 pm
I’m pleased I was able to help bring a bit of sunshine to the start of your day. I like violin playing too. She has a bit of Celtic music in her sound. She’s such a pretty little thing to look a too. Hope the rest of your day is just as happy!!!! 😃
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November 9, 2014 at 9:27 pm
Beautiful poem Izzy with your beautiful video I love it 🙂
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November 10, 2014 at 1:32 pm
Lindsey Sterling is an energetic and wonderful violin player. AND … very soothing to the eye. I’m happy you liked her video and my poem, Jake. It’s always a pleasure to see you here. 😊
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November 9, 2014 at 4:32 pm
A lovely image.
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November 9, 2014 at 8:14 pm
Thank you for your very kind comment. ~~~~ : – )
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November 10, 2014 at 1:02 pm
Thank you, Elena. I appreciate your visiting and leaving a comment. 😊
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November 9, 2014 at 3:01 am
Such joyous music, Issy. Dying blooms still have some beauty about them, as your photo clearly shows. 🙂
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November 9, 2014 at 8:04 am
Lindsey Sterling is a wonderful musicians. I love the way her videos are always joyful as is her music. 💖
I’m fascianted by the stages of a flower as it starts to fade. The colors somehow seem more intense. I’m so pleased, Sylvia, that you can see the beauty in them fading too. 😊
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November 8, 2014 at 11:45 pm
Im always sad when a flower takes it’s final bow- So like the last act of a ballet
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November 9, 2014 at 8:06 am
Yes, I can see the comparison. I find the stages of a fading flower fascinating in that the colors change dramatically each day. But, I love your comment and hope you’ll visit again. Thank you for coming by. 🌹
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November 8, 2014 at 7:32 pm
Beautiful photo and words, Isadora. Aren’t those Landfill kids amazing?! It’s wonderful that they’re getting some attention! 🙂
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November 8, 2014 at 7:41 pm
Gosh, I’m confused. The video with Life’s Waning os of Lyndsey Sterling. The video with the landfill jids is on my post Rythym Stop it Loud. No matter .. I’m pleased you enjoyed that one as they are children who have risen ablove poverty to create beautiful music from garbage.
Thanks for stopping by, Linda. 😊
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November 8, 2014 at 6:52 pm
Yes, a stunning video and Lindsey is quite a girl!
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November 9, 2014 at 8:01 am
Isn’t she just incredible? She looks like a cherub … so sweet and talented. I cn’t hear her enough. She’s my latest favorite artist. 💖
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November 8, 2014 at 5:31 pm
We had a little rain with wind and the leaves were falling. The gentle drops and rattling of the screens did make music. 🙂
Beautiful video.
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November 9, 2014 at 8:19 am
There is sound in silence as Simon and Garfunkel once sang about. Raindrops can produce a percussion rythm of music. An insightful comment you’ve left here. Thank you for popping over and leaving it. 😍
Simon & Garfunkel Sound Of Silence Lyrics
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November 9, 2014 at 9:46 am
Thanks for posting the song. I love the sound and the lyrics. I turned on computer, sorted through the notifications and just clicked on a lovely sound. So easy. Saved me from searching. 🙂
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November 9, 2014 at 8:15 pm
Your so welcome … I loved them when they first sung this song years ago. I’m pleased you enjoyed. ❤
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November 12, 2014 at 4:44 am
The line that sticks out in my mind from this song has always been … “and the people bowed and prayed, to the neon God they made”…., for some reason that line reminds me of the misguided souls who have gotten so caught up in ‘stuff’, they have forgotten about the wonders of nature, and in some cases, I sometimes think, their own humanity.
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