See the sky?
The black and purple sky?
The sky with orange clouds?
Don’t reach for the sky
if you want to die.
Go, honey, go!
See the sea?
There’s no sky.
Only the sea.
No, Jesse, no.
Only the sea for you.
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The weekly theme for
is sky
8 comments:
Jos tuon kuvan kaantaisi nurinpain siita tulisi jotain aivan muuta.
Piti oikein kääntää läppäri nurinpäin ja katsoa. Kyllä, aika erilainen tunnelma kuvassa, HPY!
Delightful! My post for sky was hard fought this week.
That kind of sky reminds me of a certain type of rainbow popcicle that they don't seem to make anymore. That's also a beautiful poem you've got there, Susu. You're quite the dandy!
Mä jo mietin miten vois jotenkin roikkua pääalaspäin katosta, ettei tarttis tota vanhaa näyttömötikkää kääntää, pitää varmaan avata pölyttynyt läppärini, niin alkoi toi Hpyn komentti houkuttelemaan.
Mutta ihan noikin päin se on kaunis, värit ihanat!
Hard fighting can sometimes be a bore, Mick, have to come and take a look.
I remember also such popcicles -where gave they gone? Maybe all have been eaten by dandies, scaughtfive?
Hahhah, hyvää jumppaa, kun seisoo käsillään, Itkupilli!
Most beautiful blurry skies. Death from Agent Orange? Intriguing poem, just the way I like it.
Agent Orange has a license to thrill, chrome3d!
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