Where secrets lie
and lies hover
Open portals
cannot be free
Tokens of love
afford passage
War torn relics
sink far below
Pulteney Bridge, Bath, England. Photo by: c.b.w. 2005
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c.b.w. 2013
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C.B. Wentworth
Just following my muse . . .
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LOVE IT AND THE PIC.
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Thanks! 🙂
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“Where secrets lie/and lies hover” great opening, I’ve had coffee and cake a few times recently on the bridge. A nice place for a stroll, Bath.
Jim
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Bath is one of those places that reminds you of the importance of a leisurely stroll. 🙂
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You’re gift of words, plus your photographic talents, make your blog a favorite place to start my day!
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Thank you so much for your kind words. I’m so glad you enjoy your visits here. 🙂
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Love this.
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Thanks! 🙂
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Great picture. And a great opening 🙂
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Thanks! 🙂 My muse was on a roll with this piece.
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Great description of the bridge and I love the photo, too. It’s interesting that it appears to be a much older photo than one taken a mere eight years ago. If I hadn’t seen the date, I would have guessed it was taken in the ’60s, or earlier, because of the color and discoloration of the border.
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Photo editing is a beautiful thing. 🙂 Of late, I’ve been experimenting with different filters and overlays to create unique effects. Sometimes its a disaster and sometimes I get shots like this!
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You’ve done a fantastic job with your photography. I thoroughly enjoy all the ones you’ve shared on your blog. 🙂
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Really great photo effects for this subject, C.B. I like how the end result of the “faded” photo echoes the antiquity of the bridge. Your words inspire stories in my mind.
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I wanted it to look like something archaic as the conflict in the poem is an ancient one. 🙂
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I LOVE Bath 🙂
Xx
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It’s one of my favorite places, too! 🙂
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