Midweek Monochrome
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After seeing those adorable hearts on a plank in front of a nursery school I remembered the line of painted pebbles that appeared on the path around the local lake during the COVID lockdown. Soon it wasn’t so much a line as little clumps and … Continue reading Hearts and Pebbles
She was 20. And after a courtship of about six weeks she packed her bags, left for South Africa and got married within a week. YIKES! FOWC with Fandango: Impulsive
When I decided on hearts as the subject of this week’s “I’m a fan of …” I didn’t realise how many hearts I do have on file. So I decided to split the post. I tried to sort the photos thematically, chronologically, by colour – then I gave up. The simplest solution: This week’s hearts are in landscape format, next week’s will be portrait.

Let’s start off with a “hearty welcome” because

“adwenture” is calling.

Ugly, untidy, but a heart, nevertheless.

A heart for gardening in general, and bees in particular.

A heart for a Seffrican braai, or an Australian barbie, or a French grillade.

Elephants have hearts, too.

A heart for Ulm, a town situated between Bavaria and Swabia.

A rusty heart and

and a heart drawn in chalk proclaiming the love of veal cutlets.

A heart and it’s murky reflection during a light show.

A very elusive heart – no snow this year.

More light-hearted hearts.

And finally bleeding hearts (I always feel as if I’m swearing when I mention these flowers).
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