Every week I enjoy posts in response to Norm 2.0‘s Thursday Doors by Manja Mexi and Janet of This That and the Other Thing so I decided to post one of my own.
Cuba was bright and lively. Neighbours gather on the streets, in doorways and on porches to chat, make music or just watch life pass by.
I’d love to be back there now sitting in one of these chairs and watching the kids who were out in front of this house playing make shift baseball with a stick as a bat.
Yoroshiku Onegai shimasu
Leanne
Great colors!
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Thank you. Cuba was such a vibrant place
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I love the design on that door and the bright blue really sets it off.
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Beautiful contrasting colors! It made me smile at first sight.
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That’s a great door for this series. I love the shapes on the door and the colors in the photo.
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I love the colours – a wonderful first contribution! Thanks so much for sharing it 🙂
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Thanks Norm. I have a posted scheduled for next week on my new photo blog with you and Doors as my my inspiration. Look out for it!
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Yeah! So good to see you join Thursday Doors. I love how you view things and you have been to so many interesting places. Never been to Cuba but I know I’d love the colour scheme, if nothing else. 🙂 Looking forward to more of your doors.
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I already have one scheduled for next week on my new photo blog! will put one up on Nihongo Japango too. I have been admiring your doors for a long time!
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Oh, a new blog from you? Need to catch up with the latest posts by everybody.
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I have put a link to it on NihongoJapango. It is on the sidebar on the right down the bottom. It is a purely photographic blog. I am aiming for a photo a day. No narrative so easy to schedule ahead. I am sure you will be my inspiration for an upcoming post!
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Oh, I love to inspire! 🙂 Thanks!
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always inspiring!
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