There’s a river runs between us,you and I.Our thoughts, like tears, are liquidcarried effortlessly by the current. But you and I,we stand on the banks, oblivious;ignoring the connection,proudly touting our individualism. Still the river flows,and all you’ve suffered,and all I’ve suffered,or dreamed, or imagined, or hoped,flows with it. Step into the water with me,feel our […]
It may be foolish of me, at my age and in my current condition, but I hang on to the hope that the pain of this effort is leading somewhere: renewal, new purpose, or at the very least, a blossoming.
I’m usually without my smartphone every time I see a jet stream on a blue sky day like this. Such a bummer thing for me.
But at least you have captured it beautifully.
Thank you so much for sharing this with my challenge 🙂
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Thanks. We don’t get many jets flying over, so glad I caught this one.
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Beautiful shots! Wispy clouds have a magical aura about them.
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They do. Thanks Eugi!
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My pleasure, VJ!
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Very beautiful! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah!
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It’s like the two little birds are playing with the wisps!
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It would be interesting to see it from their perspective. Thanks
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It would be. You’re welcome.
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Me too, I love wisps, ever since as a child I would lay on my back to enjoy the sky, wisps have been a fave – I think they have a whimsy about them.
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They are whimsical! Thanks Paul.
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I love the one with the wisps!
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Thanks Liz.
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You’re welcome, VJ.
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