{Are you the one for me? (2007)}
Could be...
A wisdom of owls.
Too forlorn is how this blog space looks. Lest it look like a limb of a tree that ought be cut for the goodness of the whole, I have decided to start posting here, sporadically, at best. Looking at a bundle of recent postcard collages I have created (many recently thanks owing to Kristi of Asphalt and Air), I note that any one of them could sit comfortable in a stable of collective nouns. Looking further back through archives of collages created, I spy any number that could fall under mantle of Collective Noun. For that object or purpose, until the pattern more regular resumes, here is an interval, if you will.
{It’s okay; your secret is safe with me. (2009)}
Could be...
A diligence of messengers.
{All were in attendance. (2008)}
Could be...
A rookery of seals.
{Donald’s tools and graphite. (2008)}
Could be...
A bunch of things.
{The cool breeze came at great cost to privacy. (2009)}
Could be...
A sleuth of bears.
{They were alll of them sure never to be lonely for. (2010)}
Could be... (at a stretch)
An anthology of stories.
{Who let it slip that we were hiding here? (2009)}
Could be...
A host of sparrows.
{It could all be made, in time. (2009)}
Could be...
An agenda of tasks.
{Kept in balance. (2009)}
Could be...
A collection of objects.
Can you come up with a collective noun for this motley gathering?
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G xo
