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“I’m from a nice, suburban, middle-class family, but my tattoos remind me where I’ve been”
Tom Hardy
Living in Suburbia for Daily Photo
Traffic jam Suburban style
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In the Woods for Daily Photo (Five)
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Photography /Poetry /Humour
“I like to work a lot with wood. I make furniture that falls apart. I also sew” Tim Conway
In the Woods for Daily Photo
Crocked
Hybrid?
In the Woods for Daily Photo (One)
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“I like to work a lot with wood. I make furniture that falls apart. I also sew” Tim Conway
In the Woods for Daily Photo
Deep in the darkest of woods
Where the bears and other creatures poop
A stroll during the eve
That would even scare Steve!
continued in part two
In the Woods for Daily Photo (Three)
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“I like to work a lot with wood. I make furniture that falls apart. I also sew” Tim Conway
In the Woods for Daily Photo
Someone’s idea of a summer house!
In the Woods for Daily Photo (Four)
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“I like to work a lot with wood. I make furniture that falls apart. I also sew” Tim Conway
In the Woods for Daily Photo
Up the tree tops!
In the Woods for Daily Photo (Two)
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“I like to work a lot with wood. I make furniture that falls apart. I also sew” Tim Conway
In the Woods for Daily Photo (continued)
Be careful, where you tread
The path treacherous before you
Will lead you to the nature’s stew
And soon enough,
You wish you would have stayed at home instead
September Morning for Daily Photo (One)
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Photography /Poetry /Humour
“We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer’s wreckage.
We will welcome summer’s ghost.”
― Henry Rollins
September Morning for Daily Photo
Running, running, running,
“Nope, not trying to be funny!
It’s way too early for that”
She retorted with a spat
Finally getting there
Not really sure where
But when I paused
A deep effect it caused
continued in part two
September Morning for Daily Photo (Three)
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Photography /Poetry /Humour
“We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer’s wreckage.
We will welcome summer’s ghost.”
― Henry Rollins
September Morning for Daily Photo (continued)
The sun was rising
The sky obliging
I made a little jive
Because,
September had arrived
September Morning for Daily Photo (Two)
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Photography /Poetry /Humour
“We know that in September, we will wander through the warm winds of summer’s wreckage.
We will welcome summer’s ghost.”
― Henry Rollins
September Morning for Daily Photo (continued)
Breathing heavily
Trying to stand steadily
A gorgeous sight
Right there, before my eyes
continued in part three
Ode to My Pink Running Shoes for Daily Photo
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Photography /Poetry /Humour
“Act like a horse. Be dumb. Just run.”
Jumbo Elliot
Ode to My Pink Running Shoes for Daily Photo
If there ever was a dress code
Then this little bitty ode
Would be an homage fitting
Because I am not just sitting
Or singing the lazy blues
But moving along
With my shiny new pink running shoes on
Rantings Of A Third Kind 