Photography, you are lost until you are HOME
Does the bird ring for you in the ears?
I am Princess Here-Again-On-A-Rock. and the sounds lull me to peace. Hear my own silence. back to the rumbling of the buses.
Photography, you are lost until you are HOME.
Poetry be my voice; sing to the setting sun in the corner of the pillow
The line in the middle - cross it. One needs nothing but eyes and ears.
Labels: gc, photography, words
posted by ∞ infinite ∞ at
1:34 PM
3 Comments:
i like these very much!
:>>
http://doapixels.blogspot.com/
check out my cellphone photography.
i hope that i'll buy one real camera soon enough.
:]
nice; cool blog; i like the size of ur pix; like tiny little portals
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