even small machines that manufacture delight sometimes get the blues, need a refuge, weep a little. If you see one, be sure to pick it up and whisper to it, words of gratitude and appreciation. Or sing. They like to hear you sing.
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oh, I love that Evelyn
like a surrealist sculpture
my thought exactly! encore une fois, merci
WoW superb Evelyn !!
merci Pascale!
I’m coming back with this :

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You are too kind! This is wonderful, merci.
Your words are so poignant with the bright/dark sadness of the image….each could stand alone, too. So good, Evelyn!
It’s lovely of you to say so, margot. thanks.
sweet, delightful light in a darkness
Hi Naia,
thanks for leaving your words with me! I’m happy you like it.
The little curvaceous whirligig struggles up the slope, prodded from behind by the sharp-edged cubist taskmaster. Will she make it? Of course she will, Evelyn is waiting for her at the top! Very cool abstract. Thank you for giving life to the quiet and neglected graffinini.
graffinini! love it! a silly one would be a graffininicompoop, right! I like your story -
I thought the whirligig, weary after a day of manufacturing unappreciated delight, slips into the refuge of the hot pink wings…
Wow! This is really something! You know I love pink!!
glad to oblige in the colour department! Thank you, Pat.
wonderful to see your creativity!
wonderful that you are here to share it! Thanks, Tereza
So delicate and full of life
:))) Thank you!