Twittering Tales #86 – 29 May 2018
Once again, the lone tree swayed and the delicate white curtain hanging from the window fluttered. Inside the dark room, the old lady sighed while knitting away a soft crimson sweater for her grandson; hoping against hope that this summer she’d finally be able to see the child.
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That’s a great take on this image Piyali, I hope she does too.
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Thanks, Michael. I hope she likes it too 🙂
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Oh that’s so sad. I love it!
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Thanks 🙂 do stop by again.
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What a sad tale…one that I am familiar with. We keep living life. What else can we do? And hope. ❤️ Good take on the prompt photos.
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Thanks Kat, and yes life goes on and we people can only live and hope. I am glad you liked my interpretation of the picture 🙂
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Loved this!❤
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Thanks Richa
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