Sunday, May 03, 2009

Tactile



The original hand picture has been lifted from the Life archive on Google.

14 comments:

Amias (ljm and liquidplastic) said...

Such a perfect touch ...

anthonynorth said...

Now that one touches the spot.

Edward S Gault said...

A very creative Haiga!

SandyCarlson said...

These hands are their own music. Beautiful.

sgreerpitt said...

Your image "pale butterflies stained with age" is exquisite! I can see those old hands fluttering as she talks, purple veins, and age spots and crepey skin.

Maggie said...

Photo, words showed the butterfly touched with age in the hands.

EmilyLady said...

That is a really. Lovely. Poem.

And the artwork - is it yours? Did you find it somewhere? It's so beautiful!

EmilyLady said...

Oh. Right. Just read the caption below. Sorry!

Jim said...

Thanks to Emily, I understand.
Thank you Nathalie, I hope someone will write a nice little poem/haiku when I was old and passed away...

Pam said...

Wonderful. The hinge of the poem works very well.

Tumblewords: said...

Superb! Superb! I feel this one!

Beth P. said...

Dear Nathalie--
This one is reverberating in my mind. The other day, I noticed just a faint tremor in my hand after holding it up for a long time--and a whole scenario flashed before me, of past patients and family...

A single bell for sure. Lovely poem, many thanks--

zoya gautam said...

"pale butterflies stained with age" is too good _ " hands fluttering "

lovely expressions ..

many thanks..

Patti said...

What a beautiful poem! You captured the prompt perfectly~