my thoughts turn to…
a conversation on a busy city street
the paint stains on my jeans
passing farms and the families that call them home
aunts and uncles long since passed
my lost mitten
the stunning blue sky
Riding in the car
my thoughts turn to…
a conversation on a busy city street
the paint stains on my jeans
passing farms and the families that call them home
aunts and uncles long since passed
my lost mitten
the stunning blue sky
spanishwoods 
Oooh.. This is very nice indeed…
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Thank you.
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The lovely, random windmills of the mind.
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Yes.
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Beautiful words and photo.
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Thank you. I shot that photo last Thursday and today everything is completely white. White skies, white covering every tree and field. A totally different scene.
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Looks so peaceful.
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I love driving across Pennsylvania. It’s just scene after scene like this one. Just beautiful.
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Beautiful words ❤
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Thank you.
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Bringing back memories! The land talks! Thanks S.! 🙂
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It does do that.
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My lost mitten… what a wonderful random thought.
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I lost it on a random street in Queens and was quite sad when I realized it was gone.
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Poor little kitten… to quote the old nursery rhyme.
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That gave me a laugh! Yes, I did begin to cry. I don’t like new things, I like my old, worn things that I already have.
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Nice place
In Bangla খুবই সুন্ধর জায়গা!!!!!
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Thank you.
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