I am Stephen. I live in Bristol, UK. I decided to shorten my profile...to this: Wildlife, haiku, travel, streetart, psychogeography and my family. Not necessarily in that order.
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10 thoughts on “Frozen”
Carefully chosen words capture that wintery essence perfectly.
You got me there – I got confused with my soles/souls. Forgive me, as a marine biologist I am used only to sole. I am correcting the haiku, so this conversation may seem a bit odd.
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Carefully chosen words capture that wintery essence perfectly.
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Thank you. It was how I felt when I went outside first thing this morning.
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Never thought of shoes have a soul but I think you may be right. My shoes are perfect punishment for the old sinner who wears them. Ha!
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I was goin to play with the soul thing, but felt the haiku format jut didn’t give me enough space. Glad you did though!
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You got me there – I got confused with my soles/souls. Forgive me, as a marine biologist I am used only to sole. I am correcting the haiku, so this conversation may seem a bit odd.
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Or maybe I’ll just leave it as it is – in this instance I am not ashamed of my mistake.
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That’s the better remedy. I think soul works just fine. It works very well especially for masters of imperfection like me.
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To err is human; to forgive, divine.
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I read it as a play on words and am glad you kept it as it was. Clever and poignant. Bundle up and wear wool socks. 😘
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I wish it was clever. Maybe it was an unconscious play on words.
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