Wednesday, March 19, 2014

Vincent In Another Life

            ... he walks from the field in late September / stands by the side of the road

                                                  ... bib overalls / straw hat / red beard ... scythe over his shoulder

     ... Vincent in another life ......... I watch in my rear view mirror

                           ... beside him / a woman in a blue house dress brushes her hair from her face


See my post on these van Gogh tilt shift images here:


  1. Wow, Teresa. I saw the tilt shift images on your other blog, and they left me in awe. Coupled with your poem here, even more so. Your title of the poem is fitting. We are seeing Vincent in another dimension; through your poetry and the image, shifted and bringing the couple forward, at least to my untrained eyes.

    1. It really stands out in this image, I think, bringing the couple to life. I actually saw this scene along the road a couple of autumns ago and knew it would someday be a poem. I felt like I actually had a glimpse into another dimension ... very strange ... a lovely experience. Thanks, Penny.


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