Pink Floyd, The Wall ’79
Hey you, out there in the cold
Getting lonely, getting old
Can you feel me?
Hey you, out there on your own
Can you help me carrying the stone?
Would you touch me?
Hey you, don’t tell me there’s no hope at all
Together we stand, divided we fall
Open your heart, I’m coming home
photography
Second Life fashion finds, style combinations and freebies. A southern beauty's take on the digital realm.
Photography ⋅ Graphic Art ⋅ Poetry
inspired by the colours of the land, sea and sky of Cornwall
Ellen Grace Olinger
Inspired by the photography of Robert Frank
Ein experimentell kreativer Fotoblog über Optik und Photographie
Photography is the Art of Exposing your Soul
A collective of poems and photos. All photos taken by me unless stated otherwise.
Dutch operative Radio amateur
Never rust.
Crafting my thoughts into poetry and prose.
Zomaar wat
All about Life
EcoSeasons 
Beautifully written!
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I could never eat of those.
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Haha noooo
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Beautiful
Love the detail in this photo
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Thank you! Thanks for visiting!
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Sweet shot and lyrics! 🙂
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Thank you! Thanks for stopping by!
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Awesome. Love snails (not to eat of course) and love Floyd.
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Thank you! Yes it is a good combination 🙂 thanks for stopping by!
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Great shot, the colorful lines of the shell, clarity of the eyes, all set on a beautiful bed of green.
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Thank you! The little guy gave me some time to take the right shot 🙂 thank you for stopping by again!
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