"There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio, than are dreamt of in your philosophy."
-Hamlet, Act One, Scene Five
This above all: to thine ownself be true, And it must follow, as the night the day, Thou canst not then be false to any man.” - (again with the Hamlet)
13 comments:
Or, as grandad might have put it:
"Välkomnande hem, stordotter".
Tack själv , kusin , för den här avbilda om gammal homestead.
(thanks, cousin, for this picture of the old homestead)
dfBag Lady, you're welcome. And good for you for the Swedish. I am impressed.
Carumba! I would like to know what's behind the door.
David, it would make an interesting story if done properly.
The literal answer is leftovers from life.
Oh I love this! And I want to read about and see that story.
Thanks, Hilary. Not sure if I'd ever tackle anything in writing, but I have photos of the innards of the house. They may be of some interest.
"... leftovers from life." Very intrigued, very intrigued!
David, thanks very much.
Leah, you should write a story about the house and how it was built by granddad. Lovely shot and I like your answer to David.
df Leah,
Wonderful picture. So many possibilities.
Terrie
Reb, thanks so much. I'm fond of this shot. Meanwhile, I am not sure. I think you sister would do a much better job of that house's life.
dfTerrie, thank you. Yes. Possibilities. I spent the first year of my life there.
That's a wonderful photo! I love old houses. They inspire so many I Wonders and What Ifs...
Thanks so much, Stories. (Can I call you that?) It really gets the thinking juices going.
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