@greghartwick.bsky.social“There was the summer. There
Warm hours of leaf-lipped song,
And dripping amber sweat.
O sweet to see
The great trees condescend to cast a pearl
Down to the myrtles; and the proud leaves curl
In ecstasy…”
—John Gray, 1893 (Summer Past)
@greghartwick.bsky.socialSome Skull Art
@greghartwick.bsky.socialJust Some Art
@greghartwick.bsky.socialHooded Figure
@greghartwick.bsky.socialBlack & White & Red art
@greghartwick.bsky.socialto the Mustache King
@greghartwick.bsky.socialSaturday’s Cuppa (G’day)
@greghartwick.bsky.socialSaturday’s Rose
@greghartwick.bsky.socialOne Year Ago Today
@greghartwick.bsky.socialGood Morning #Caturday
@greghartwick.bsky.social“Under a wall of bronze,
Where beeches dip and trail
Their branches in the water;
With red-tipped head and wings—
A beaked ship under sail—
There glides a single swan.
Under the autumn trees
He goes….”
—John Gould Fletcher, 1921 (The Swan)
#AIart #Midjourney8_2 #Poetry
@greghartwick.bsky.socialGood Night Friday
@greghartwick.bsky.socialThe Thinker
@greghartwick.bsky.socialAutumn Walk
@greghartwick.bsky.socialFractal Geometry
@greghartwick.bsky.socialColors
@greghartwick.bsky.socialThe Pack
@greghartwick.bsky.socialAmber & Blue
@greghartwick.bsky.socialFriday’s Cuppa
@greghartwick.bsky.socialFriday’s Rose
