"we'll laugh at that old bloodshot moon in that burgundy sky."
this one reminded me of a night of drinking and that tom waits lyric. its funny how we see things. i'm trying not to comment on everything you shoot, but it is visually stimulating. i like it here.
I like to hear other's interpretations of my pics. Tom Waits is a lyrical mad man. Makes me smile when I think of how this was shot in the middle of the afternoon while prepping dinner. Thanks for enjoying my blog. That's a great compliment!
Hey fellow bloggers.
It started out a little something like this. With the notion that I had something to get out. If we all just wrote a little something every day, perhaps our houses wouldn't have to be made of straw.
We all have incredible stories to tell.
Epics unbelievable to anyone but ourselves.
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"we'll laugh at that old bloodshot moon in that burgundy sky."
this one reminded me of a night of drinking and that tom waits lyric. its funny how we see things. i'm trying not to comment on everything you shoot, but it is visually stimulating. i like it here.
I like to hear other's interpretations of my pics.
Tom Waits is a lyrical mad man.
Makes me smile when I think of how this was shot in the middle of the afternoon while prepping dinner.
Thanks for enjoying my blog. That's a great compliment!
When I see watermelon rinds I want to eat watermelon pickles! All those wasted rinds! Who makes those any more?! They're so good!!
Ooh, sorry Ginnie, I don't make watermelon pickles. Too sweet, for my taste but if you lived nearby I'd be tempted to learn. :)
Thinking of you and Donica. That's my brand of prayer. All good thoughts coming your way.
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