Something Blue
White Dress Reflection, originally uploaded by serakatie.
“Something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue.”
~Old English Rhyme
Mountain From Above
“My soul is in the sky.”
— William Shakespeare, ‘A Midsummer Night’s Dream,’ Act V. Scene I.
Peak of Mt. Rainier, Washington, originally uploaded by serakatie.
Abstract Sidewalk
“I’ve been doing a lot of abstract painting lately, extremely abstract. No brush, no paint, no canvas, I just think about it.” ~Stephen Wright
Train Coming
Travel
By Edna St. Vincent Millay
The railroad track is miles away,
And the day is loud with voices speaking,
Yet there isn’t a train goes by all day,
But I hear its whistle shrieking.
All night there isn’t a train goes by
Though the night is still for sleep and dreaming
But I see its cinders red on the sky
And hear its engine steaming.
My heart is warm with the friends I make
And better friends I’ll not be knowing;
Yet there isn’t a train I wouldn’t take,
No matter where it’s going.
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