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Photography & Poetry
“Spring is nature’s way of saying, ‘Let’s party!’ ” Robin Williams
Yellow Little Things of Spring (Daily Photo)
Something very weird:
Snow has but disappeared
Warm breeze passes in the air
Without warm clothing able to fare
What is this peculiar feeling
Do I need to fear?
But no problem!
It’s spring time, which is finally here!
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“The sun is new each day” Heraclitus
The Sun: Daily Photo
It should be no surprise
The sun will always rise
Despite the cloudy skies
Enjoy it while it lasts
The day will soon pass
And the night will fall fast
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Photography & Poetry & Humour
“In a flash of vision, I was seeing double”
Good things come in Twos (Daily Photo)
Humanoids of sorts
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“In a flash of vision, I was seeing double”
Good things come in Twos (Daily Photo)
Mannequins from different eras
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Photography & Poetry & Humour
“In a flash of vision, I was seeing double”
Good things come in Twos (Daily Photo)
Two swans a swimming
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“In a flash of vision, I was seeing double”
Good things come in Twos (Daily Photo)
Big Balls and Mini Coopers
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“In a flash of vision, I was seeing double”
Good things come in Twos (Daily Photo)
Am I seeing double?
Does it mean I am in trouble?
Houston, this is Hubble,
We seem to be in trouble!
Teatime at work or Coffee in a coffee shop:
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“I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride my bike” Queen
Ride a Bike (Daily Photo)
Ride, ride, ride your bike
A bicycle or a trike
What ever distance you like
Feelings of a childlike
Life passing by a dreamlike
When you are riding, your bike
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“One does not meet oneself until one catches the reflection from an eye other than human” Loren Eiseley
Reflections
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“One does not meet oneself until one catches the reflection from an eye other than human” Loren Eiseley
Reflections
Rantings Of A Third Kind 