The place remains in my dreamslike a movie set preserved… Have assigned each rooma critique – disclosed the crimes Yet, it remains, like a beacondraws me to it, begs reflection What if I could go backnow that I can breathe Now that I’ve laid claim to maturity;would I discover a sudden windfall? Makeover conditioned motifs;reevaluate […]
Talks stalledescapees strugglelives minimizedburdens heavydespair palpable Can they sensethe global hug,compassion circling? Do prayers have substance,or have the displacednever felt so alone? (Image mine)
Love evolves –a considerationwe overlookedthose day whenpassion drove usto fanciful displays Tried to align myselfto the certaintyof your dreamsbut my compasswas set elsewhere Memory, thoughhas tattooed uson my heart;the ink still bleeds. (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image mine.)
One Woman's Quest II 
The first one gave me such impression as if that old tree is churning out the steam.
But the next one cleared my confusion 🙂
Thank you so much for sharing these amazing sky captures with my challenge 🙂
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Thanks Hammad.
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Lovely photos – including both gives 2 entirely different perspectives. The first one looks like the tree is “catching” the clouds!
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It does. Thanks.
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Welcome.
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Fascinating photos! The clouds look like curling smoke!
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It actually is smoke from a nearby industrial chimney.
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That’s what,I thought, smoke
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I like the two perspectives. Without the photo of the stack, you’d think it was just clouds.
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From my perspective, it looked like the tree was steaming. Thanks.
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lol! you are right or even cradling it. You’re welcome.
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Gorgeous! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks 😊
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It looks like a cold day.
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Very!
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It’s a frigid day here as well.
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