IfI wereto writeevery dayfor onehundred days,would my soulbe purged ofthis malaise;is it a thingto be dredged,dragged up –twistedand tiedlike tatteredbed sheetsknottedtogether;is therea remedyfor thisscourge;or is thisan inherentrestlessness,a fiery bluespark of eternalangst ignitingpassion – a callto write? (Originally posted February, 2017. Image my own)
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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