Vanishing Point

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Drawn to the unknown, I strive
To reach the beyond, push forward –

Seasons change, and the road ahead
blurs, destinations vanishing into intrigue.

(For Nancy Merrill’s Photo a Week Challenge: vanishing point.
Also linking up to my weekly challenge: destination.)

4 thoughts on “Vanishing Point”

nancy merrill says:

January 23, 2019 at 1:08 pm

Beautiful photos! I would love to travel each of these roads. 🙂 Thanks for joining the challenge!

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 23, 2019 at 1:28 pm
  
  Photos do call to our hearts, don’t they? Thanks Nancy.
  
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Perpetua says:

January 19, 2019 at 10:19 am

These shots do give us a feeling of vanishing into the unknown. I am glad that there are sites that provide challenges for us since WP ended its quest to entertain us.

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1. V.J. Knutson says:
  
  January 19, 2019 at 11:32 am
  
  Thanks. I love these challenges.
  
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