other-worldly coloration, but it looks sooooo soft - Aug '18, durhamtown |
bright beautiful western light, a play room with the best toy ever - a cardboard box! - aug '18, hobbit house |
Ideas.
Dreams.
It is quite depressing, however, to pull my head out of the clouds, attack my daydreaming habits, and face the cruel reality that my choices haven't placed me where I need to be.
I'm faced with what should be a terrifying cliff, a fall into the abyss, and all I seem capable of acting upon is my blather, my perusal of all the world has to show - not action, not planning to act, mere acknowledgement that there's a problem. and I continue on my merry way.
I fear there might be a problem with that instinctual maneuvering. Wish me luck.
sometimes I think I have a skill / ability with taking photographs - most of the time I don't - hobbit house, jul '12 |
I can build on that.
'write once a day. speak once a week' - ok. One down, one to go.
Here's to a marvelous future.
ciao,
:: s ::
| Respice ad diem hanc |
//11:43p + 16Aug2018= thursday eve || of gardening hopes and dream, fueled by .white .hats, and the resonating echoes of an angel returned to heaven//
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