tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100730063137523567.post3301267297306960277..comments2023-05-06T11:39:13.125-04:00Comments on The Photographist: The Old Tree and MeBuckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07925314553101424205noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100730063137523567.post-15846690222181116302012-05-23T21:41:58.538-04:002012-05-23T21:41:58.538-04:00It often speaks to me, but I have yet to capture i...It often speaks to me, but I have yet to capture it's personality as you so often do.Donhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10150066208819043419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100730063137523567.post-72388878981297687802012-05-17T20:46:29.867-04:002012-05-17T20:46:29.867-04:00Thank you both very much. I know you have met thi...Thank you both very much. I know you have met this old tree because I have met both of you, Don and =^..^=, on this beach, cameras in hand. But sometimes the old tree just sits there, dozing, and does not speak to us.Buckhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07925314553101424205noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100730063137523567.post-61890170667942667242012-05-17T19:16:54.824-04:002012-05-17T19:16:54.824-04:00And neither do I.And neither do I.Donhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10150066208819043419noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9100730063137523567.post-54113528637513832042012-05-17T18:12:31.927-04:002012-05-17T18:12:31.927-04:00Beautiful, Buck. I never tire of your conversatio...Beautiful, Buck. I never tire of your conversations with your old friend.<br />=^..^=Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com