Interlude (maybe tomorrow)
Think I’ll walk me outside
And buy a rainbow smile
But be free
They’re all free
So maybe tomorrow
I’ll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I’ll find my way home
Think I’ll walk me outside
And buy a rainbow smile
But be free
They’re all free
So maybe tomorrow
I’ll find my way home
So maybe tomorrow
I’ll find my way home
I love sky pictures. π
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January 29, 2012 at 9:14 pm
Yeah, I do too…
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January 29, 2012 at 9:35 pm
what a beautiful day ~ clouds like cotton, in image #2. Great tune by Stereophonics π
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January 30, 2012 at 12:18 am
Yeah, a beautiful day maybe, but no show! Which ‘they’ promised…what bastards, LOL.
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January 30, 2012 at 11:46 am
Quite a change in style. Still beautiful and rather optimistic. π
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January 30, 2012 at 11:34 am
Yeah, these are more snapshots than anything else really, and maybe simply a reflection of how I felt in the moment…Don’t worry though, the melancholic one’s are on their way! LOL
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January 30, 2012 at 11:44 am
Ha ha!
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February 1, 2012 at 11:04 am
“Every little thing that you see shinin’ / Well, that ain’t no gold, buddy, ain’t no gold” (Odetta)
I see gold, man. Little treasures in a sea of melancholy & despair. I follow these power lines to where ever they will take me with the head in the clouds. I will find my way home & sure be free at last. Snapshots maybe, but golden & beautiful, JP.
All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.
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January 30, 2012 at 2:25 pm
Glad you found a break in the clouds.
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January 30, 2012 at 10:48 pm
Good stuff, JP >>> I particularly like the top photo – that bank of ?ivy with very dark and subtle blue tints and that fantastically shaped cloud – it all creates a decidedly strange and mysterious feel – good photography, my friend! Adrian
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February 1, 2012 at 5:19 pm