Monday, June 17, 2013

Cliche


12 comments:

mindlovemisery said...

Oh this is fantastic and I immediately think of Oscar Wilde whom I absolutely love =) This is brilliant very clever!

Robyn Greenhouse said...

Great photo for your poem! Somehow the wind always seems to find this type of laundry!

Robyn Greenhouse said...

Great photo for your poem! Somehow the wind always seems to find this type of laundry!

Brian Miller said...

ha, this feels a bit like a fortune cookie...love the turn to rumor in the end...you will be all the scandal if rumor gets ahold it...smiles.

Mama Zen said...

I like this!

Wordifull Melanie said...

I love that this ties in with your Blog name as well!

Vanessa V Kilmer said...

Wonderful the way you turned cliche on its ear.

Susie Clevenger said...

@mindlovemisery, Thanks!
@Robyn, Thank you. I love photoshop :)
@Brian, Thanks. I will try and keep my dirty laundry away from the rumor mill. lol
@Mama Zen, Thanks so much!
@Wordifull Melanie, Thanks!
@Vanessa, Thanks!

Laurie Kolp said...

Hi, Susie. What a beautiful presentation. Wind really does carry gossip.

Enigmatic Soul said...

Ooh. Witty! Well done. :)

ssmatthews451 said...

Charmingly executed.

shayskyblue said...

All my life my parents would say 'the neighbours, the neighbours' to stop us kids from misbehaving - we ended up with the mantra 'fuck the neighbours'. Ha ha, thanks for that, I enjoyed that read!