Tuesday, May 15, 2007

The little trees had stories to tell














These little trees grow in the garden of the music studio where I have flute lessons. They have been growing for a lot time, watered by sun, music, clouds and dreams. Princess Haiku, they said to me as I inhaled the breath of their age. We have stories to tell, and blooms that belong to the far past as well as...

9 comments:

Marion said...

these are amazing, Princess. What a beautiful place to take flute lessons! Can't wait for the stories the Bonsai tell you...

Mavin said...

Hey Haiku those are beautiful trees and flowers and photos, I love your words, they mix well with your pictures. I just had a hard time figuring out what words I wanted to write so, I wrote a poem about it and now I feel much better. :D

Peter Haslam said...

They do indeed whisper. Beautiful pictures

Princess Haiku said...

M- poetry can do that

-Suzie- said...

Dear Princess Haiku,

thank you for showing me the way to your peotic world!

I like your bonsais in full blossom! Nice place to play music. Very relaxed.

I have one tree (no blossoms) at home. And when we were on holiday for a week, he lost all the leaves. I try to cure him and check on him daily. I wonder how many year he lived already before he came to my house.

Mindinside said...

Oh these are absolutely marvelous

Thanks for sharing the beautiful pics Princess Hailku!

Princess Haiku said...

Suzie,
I am sorry about your tree. He must have missed you. :)

Skye said...

Beautiful.

macky said...

Very nice bonsai!!
I will update the bonsai picture on my blog some day.