This has been hanging out in my drafts since, well, forever! I had trouble finding the original challenge since Crispina posted it last December… and I took my picture a few months ago, thinking, I seem to remember there being a puddle reflection back sometime ago. I was right and here is the result. Good thing Crisp insists there is no time limit 😉
There are those whose reflections are pristine:
perfection personified, not a flaw to be found.
Are they true?
Does the pretty exterior hide an ugly interior?
One should not be so quick to judge:
not the too pretty, nor the too plain
for neither may be truthful
The imperfect reflection
may actually hide
the real and honest beauty
hiding inside
When we stop judging the exterior
and take the time to learn what hides beneath,
both the pretty and the plain
can shine with their own version of beautiful
Deeply philosophical, Dale. I enjoyed it. Love your reflection photo.
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I have my moments… Glad you enoyed it. Wasn’t too icky, then 🙂
And thank you. It’s not as beautiful and bright as Crispina’s which is why it pushed me in that direction!
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Icky? Not at all.
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Beautiful❤💯💯.
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Thank you so much!
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Beautiful reflections on the reflections about what lies inside, beyond, beneath, underneath the reflections we see. We often believe the illusions, are to quick to judge and miss the reality. Lovely reflection photos.
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You have reflected what I tried to reflect beautifully, Tim. We are often too quick to judge. Glad you enjoyed my words and our photos.
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You got the message across crystal clear allowing me to reflect on your excellent reflections.
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Excellent! We have reflected all around! 🙂
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Reflectionists reflecting. Seems reasonable for the rancorous, rebellious, rabble rousing rebels that we are.
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That’s an alliteration I shall not even attempt to up! Excellent. I accept the rabble rousing rebels that we are 🙂
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Great!
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Dear Dale,
Beautiful reflections. I love “their own version of beautiful.” So true. Wonderful photo, too.
Shalom and lots of thoughtful hugs,
Rochelle
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Dear Rochelle,
Thank you, my friend. I really believe everyone has something beautiful!
Shalom and Lotsa inside and outside love,
Dale
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Very thoughtful, Dale–and beautiful matchy-match reflection photo!
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Thank you, Merril! Way back, I wasn’t going to play as I didn’t have anything so that day I walked around old Boucherville and saw that, I just knew.
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I like how things work out that way sometimes.
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Wow, absolutely outstanding! Well done on the photographic captures.
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Why thank you, Monika! Glad you liked my match-matchy to Crispina’s beauty!
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Well remembered and matched!
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Thank you, Peter!
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I love your reflections photo and the poem it inspired — lots of deep thought to mull over and dive into! Just like your reflections photo!
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Thank you, Louise. Every now and again, I gotta go deep…
So glad you like.
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Your words made my heart swell! They are so very, very true. And I have always loved reflections. Do they show us what we see or what we want to see?
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That is such a fabulous thing to say, Pam! Same here. And truly, that is an excellent question!
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Well put, Dale! x
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Thank you, Eliza! xo
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Nice photo and reflection on reflections.
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Thank you, Lisa 🙂
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You’re welcome 🙂
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Aye. Like two ducks swimming in a pond, reflecting on itself.
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Indeed!
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Amen 🙏
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I wanted to tag you in this one, my friend xoxo
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Both photos are beautiful, your words as ever honest and true. What you see isn’t always what you get.
The puddle in your photo is huge, like a lake 💜
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Thank you Willow. It is so true. It was rather big!
Is all well with you? 🧡🧡
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Yes indeed plodding along quite happily 🌹🌹
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Very happy to hear that! xoxo
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Thank you and how are you doing ❤️
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I’m okay, my friend. Just going along life’s path! 💞
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As are we all 💜
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Dale, this is a really warm and sensitive observation on the meaning and existence of beauty. The reflections captured in each photo greatly enhance the images.
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Hello Jilly!
Thank you so much. I am always so appreciative of your lovely comments.
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So very very true, my dear Dale and beautifully written! Love your photo!
Many hugs your way! 🤗🤗🤗
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Thank you, lovely Marina. I know I’ve encountered more than one who did not reflect who they were… Happy you liked my matching photo.
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Very much!!! I know what you mean, although with the years you learn to recognize the signs! 😉
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That is for sure! 😏
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🤗😘🤗
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Very nice.
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Thank you, Dawn.
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I like this… in so many ways. And it is true: the exterior which reflects into this world so often isn’t the true of what’s hidden within. Well done, you. That was worth waiting for 🙂
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So glad you do. I am all the happier that I did finally do something with your lovely photo that was worth while! 😊
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Well thank you, Dale! That makes me very happy, too 🙂
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What a fabulous photo, Dale! And the poem is very thought-provoking. It’s never what’s on the outside that truly has substance! Well done!
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Crispina’s photo is outstanding, I agree. I am grateful I have provoked thoughts and I thank you for this wonderful comment! 🙂
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I like it when reflections are clearer than the subject, as often is the case on cloudy and overcast days and when they blur the image like your photo does. So, you’re right, both visions can be correct.
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So do I. It rarely happens. Glad you agree 🙂
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Q
Sadly, who takes the time anymore? But it’s true what you write, there is this idea that the cover is the best part or that the cover will keep you away . . but what about focusing on the pages inside that book instead?
Well done challenge!
B
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B
I like to think that the peeps like you and I do take the time. The cover is nice enough to bring you to the book but only once you have opened the pages and started perusing its contents do you really discover the core of the beauty.
Thank you, kind sir!
Q
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We do, and good for us . . . we rock! 😉
I figure the lesson is not a matter of young or old either. I knew and do know plenty of young people who get that. While a bunch of my peers . . well, they still check out the cover of the book most ardently.
No . . thank U!
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Yes, we do! 😉
I agree. Actually, I find the young people are more open to accepting people for who they are and not judging the exterior at all. Not all, of course 🙂 Our peers are, well… let’s just say they’ve been ingrained with preconceptions…
You so sweet.
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I think you’re right. I know a lot of people my age or thereabouts who own file cabinets full of judgements. It’s why my social circle is so lean, because I don’t have to deal with that shit.
Sometimes.
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File cabinets full – such a perfect way of saying that. My social circle has thinned dramatically as well. I just don’t have the time nor inclination to deal with racist, sexist, close-minded people.
To me? Most times.
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It’s kinda true. And so I like that I do my own thing. Over time, you would be amazed at how peaceful things can get.
Haha!
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It’s more than kinda. I know what you mean. When you eliminate all that noise, you can stop and breathe. I have to admit I like doing my own thing, too.
😉
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There is a freedom to it, that once you know it, it’s damn near impossible to want to be a part of that mess any longer.
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YES! I know I’m zero interested in being sucked back in. I don’t think I could, truth be told.
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MUAH!
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Love your solid wisdom.
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Thank you, Ina. I have my moments 😉
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Such introspection… matched by wonderful reflection. -Michael
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Thank you, Michael So glad you enjoyed.
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❤
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Love the reflection photo!
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Crispina’s is so beautiful and crips!
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Real and honest beauty. That was great. Great photo too
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Thank you very much, Amory.
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Just another reason you are an AGM!
Great shots! ⚡️💥
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Thank you dear Sorceress! 🧚🏻🌟
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Perfectly packaged, Dale. 🙂
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Thank you, Bill 🙂
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