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Haiku inspired (mostly) by my walks in and around Eastbourne
Ese' s Voice 
What a beautiful haiku Ese … strong and full senses … there’s something romantic in this scene … Love to use it in one of our upcoming Tan Renga challenges …
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Thank you very much, Kristjaan! Feel free to use it any time – it would be my honour.
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Pine cones are like porcupines not easy to stroke.
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Pinecones.. what memories they could invoke..
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Your haiku powerfully reminds me of how a simple object like a pine cone can evoke deep remembrances. Just lovely 🙂
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I love this image and scent it evokes…very nice!
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very sensuous … what memories could be evoked!
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