A Late Fall Flower – And Six Word Short Story

 In General, North Shore, Picture

It’s hard to find any color in the Northland this time of year. Here is some from my SOs garden. This was made by zooming a 35-70 2.8.

Blurred Flower

Papa Ernest once wrote that his best short story was only six words long. Here are a few that I’m working on lately:

At road’s end. Rusty car, keys.

Wine glass in a abandoned dustpan.


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  • Ilena

    Nice flowers!
    Fun Photo

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