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Sunday, August 7, 2011

misty thoughts






flannel sky, pewter



sea, soft and silent as stilt



walkers and our ghosts










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flapping red flags



break up the gray stillness



scatter my thoughts

17 comments:

  1. Beautiful words, beautiful pictures :)

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  2. Perfect words and photos for how I've been feeling today. Thank you.

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  3. Wen & Jemi: Gracias.

    Karen: The sun is coming out finally. Hope yours is, too.

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  4. "...and our ghosts."

    Chills.

    Shelley

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  5. Shelley: I love that you often understand where I'm going with these little musings.

    Laraine: I'm so pleased. :)

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  6. Ah, so beautiful! Thanks for sharing.

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  7. I come here to hear the ocean, to feel the sand beneath my feet, taste misty salty wind on my face. I am not disappointed.

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  8. Hi Jade! Hi Melissa! Thank you both.

    Bish: I am delighted to hear this. I will share the seashore with you anytime.

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  9. So lovely. I ache for that pacific gray.

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  10. Have I mentioned how much I LOVE these?

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  11. VR: I love the shift from gray to blue. We do have climatic change in California, even though it's not as stark as the East.

    Lisa: *squee* Thanks!

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  12. Love the flannel sky and the flags scattering your thoughts. I totally get that. ;)

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  13. Ohhh. Thanks for taking us there.

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  14. Suzanne: My thoughts scatter quite easily. ;)

    Donna: My pleasure!

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