Two days after we landed, boxes and all, I fell ill with the flu. Friends and family unpacked while I slept my way through feverish chills and sweats and all the other fun things that come with this bug. Yesterday, I regained a sense of normalcy, and could finally focus on my new surroundings. Of […]
A cruel masterthe ticking clockSo much potentialGet it done! I rush past shadowscrumple the pagesfailed attemptsmounting What of dreams?Of life’s destiny?How I worshipat the altar of should Even with positivityfantastical notions fall shortI argue against uncertaintymeet only disapproval There is no magicno pre-destined famejust dust gatheringThe dead are unimpressed. (Image my own)
Incredible and interesting images, VJ! I hope you get surprised with loads of good things. 🙂
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Thanks Susi
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You’re welcome, dear!
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Beautiful shots, VJ. Pure magic.
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Thanks Eugi
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Welcome, VJ.
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The photos turned out well!
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Lovely pictures and poem. I do hope you get what you want 💞
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Thanks Sadje
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You’re very welcome
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Clouds or cold, it’s a great effect, VJ.
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Thanks Lou
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