Have you read Williaam Carlos Williams' poem The Red Wheelbarrow? It begins "So much depends upon a red wheelbarrow" Your pictures reminded me of the poem and the power of the color red.
What a wonderful way to spend a morning. And since I can't be there, I'll make another cappuccino here. Thanks Merisi for helping me get away through your photos!
Eileen (passions to pastry) www.livingtastefully.com
A Brush with Color, thank you! These late August days are simply glorious, and the glassy light in the morning really brings out the reds and oranges. ;)
Charles Gramlich, the city is wonderful, all I have to do is point my camera (all I wished for were more time, to wander for days, aiming at and capturing all those images that present itself).
willow, I am looking forward to take the time and read your Lisbeth Zwerger! Thank you. ;-)
Bridget, merci! "Love that red", oh yes, must have been created in Vienna on a late August day. ;-) .
lorenzothellama, it's the time of the year, the light is just brilliant! :-)
somepinkflowers, how about a Jour Fixe in Vienna? I will try hard to make you happy! ;-) I must get that book! Thank you for pointing it out to me. :-)
hexe, poems do that to you, don't they? Thank you to introducing me to this one! :-)
david mcmahon, you are welcome, David! :-)
Eileen, my pleasure, enjoy! :-)
Absolute Vanilla (and Atyllah), that red simply captured me! :-)
You make me miss this city even more! Looking forward to being home again. And can you believe I am saying that while I am in DC? How things can change...
Photographed this morning
Such rich pops of color against the soothing grays...and the light streaming through those umbrellas...aaah, a luscious summer day. Stunning photos!
ReplyDeleteLovely. You make the city look wonderful.
ReplyDeleteLove all the gorgeous reds in your photos today! I posted on Lisbeth Zwerger yesterday. Thought you might enjoy it. :)
ReplyDelete"Love that red", a famous lipstick by Revlon...I love your viennese red, such an "eye"!!!
ReplyDeleteWhat vibrant colours!
ReplyDeletei just finished reading--->
ReplyDeleteA Fatal Waltz
by
Tasha Alexander
and most of it takes place in YOUR city!
:-)
a historical piece
where even Klimt plays a small part...
any~hoo,
with references to
~~the Amalienhof wing
of the Hofburg Palace~~
i had to pop over
here
for my Vienna fix!
Have you read Williaam Carlos Williams' poem The Red Wheelbarrow? It begins "So much depends upon a red wheelbarrow" Your pictures reminded me of the poem and the power of the color red.
ReplyDeleteAs always, such a pleasure to see life through your lens, Merisi.
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful way to spend a morning. And since I can't be there, I'll make another cappuccino here. Thanks Merisi for helping me get away through your photos!
ReplyDeleteEileen (passions to pastry)
www.livingtastefully.com
Stunning, vibrant shots - I love the way you've worked the red in!
ReplyDeleteA Brush with Color,
ReplyDeletethank you!
These late August days are simply glorious, and the glassy light in the morning really brings out the reds and oranges. ;)
Charles Gramlich,
the city is wonderful, all I have to do is point my camera (all I wished for were more time, to wander for days, aiming at and capturing all those images that present itself).
willow,
I am looking forward to take the time and read your Lisbeth Zwerger!
Thank you. ;-)
Bridget,
merci!
"Love that red", oh yes,
must have been created in Vienna on a late August day. ;-) .
lorenzothellama,
it's the time of the year,
the light is just brilliant! :-)
somepinkflowers,
how about a Jour Fixe in Vienna? I will try hard to make you happy! ;-)
I must get that book!
Thank you for pointing it out to me. :-)
hexe,
poems do that to you, don't they?
Thank you to introducing me to this one! :-)
david mcmahon,
you are welcome, David! :-)
Eileen,
my pleasure, enjoy! :-)
Absolute Vanilla (and Atyllah),
that red simply captured me! :-)
You make me miss this city even more! Looking forward to being home again. And can you believe I am saying that while I am in DC? How things can change...
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