Where you used to be,
there is a hole in the world,
which I find myself constantly
walking around in the daytime,
and falling in at night.
I miss you like hell.
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Musings from someone too old to blog...
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I used to write stories with my pictures on flickr account until a friend suggested I start a blog. With reluctance, I did it.
There's no theme, really. I like taking pictures. I keep hoping to get good at it. I like nerdy history things. I like nerdy science things to boot. I'm a (really) novice bird watcher, but I'm learning more every day. I hate shoes. I know this is not a feminine thing to say, but I can't help it. I would like to save the planet and photograph all the forgotten cemeteries in my spare time.
Oh, and it would be really fun to open a goat dairy, if I could figure out how to do this without getting smelly.
That's all I can think of right now.
Oh, and all comments are welcome...
There's no theme, really. I like taking pictures. I keep hoping to get good at it. I like nerdy history things. I like nerdy science things to boot. I'm a (really) novice bird watcher, but I'm learning more every day. I hate shoes. I know this is not a feminine thing to say, but I can't help it. I would like to save the planet and photograph all the forgotten cemeteries in my spare time.
Oh, and it would be really fun to open a goat dairy, if I could figure out how to do this without getting smelly.
That's all I can think of right now.
Oh, and all comments are welcome...
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1 comment:
I don't remember doing well in high school English when it came to poetry but thankfully Wikipedia helped me out with info about ESVM. Sounds like she lived her life to the fullest!
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