This speaks to me of youthful primary colours, which in turn change to watercolour, before wisdom (or age) brings us all we need from charcoal etchings. in youth, we are a bag of skittles, in the now, a burst bag of liquorice in a coat pocket full of fluff and lint.
Wow, I should maybe have had breakfast before reviewing this and bumming us all out :)
Hmm, weetabix or lucky charms :)
Cheers mate.. tis so good to know that just like the carrot in my bowl of sick, you are always there.. read moreCheers mate.. tis so good to know that just like the carrot in my bowl of sick, you are always there for me...I'm gonna go for the full English.. again.. Have a FAB Sunday Lorry... :)
6 Years Ago
With every line, there is a poem. In every word, there is a new meaning to life. Don't stop writing .. read moreWith every line, there is a poem. In every word, there is a new meaning to life. Don't stop writing what you write, keep making poems
Nothing's black or white, there's more grey than anything and then the pink clouds the issue. The true colours the vibrants of nature are the ones that stay. Some commands, an invitation and a declaration here Neville. All good on a Sunday afternoon.
there's a lot of sepia round this neck o the woods our Chris.. cheers & all that jazz this chilly Su.. read morethere's a lot of sepia round this neck o the woods our Chris.. cheers & all that jazz this chilly Sunday afternoon :)
6 Years Ago
Sepia is the colour of old photographs in my neck of the woods :)
6 Years Ago
I love old photographs & often used to try and imagine the bright colours that early photography was.. read moreI love old photographs & often used to try and imagine the bright colours that early photography was unable to capture... am smiling I think :)
This speaks to me of youthful primary colours, which in turn change to watercolour, before wisdom (or age) brings us all we need from charcoal etchings. in youth, we are a bag of skittles, in the now, a burst bag of liquorice in a coat pocket full of fluff and lint.
Wow, I should maybe have had breakfast before reviewing this and bumming us all out :)
Hmm, weetabix or lucky charms :)
Cheers mate.. tis so good to know that just like the carrot in my bowl of sick, you are always there.. read moreCheers mate.. tis so good to know that just like the carrot in my bowl of sick, you are always there for me...I'm gonna go for the full English.. again.. Have a FAB Sunday Lorry... :)
6 Years Ago
With every line, there is a poem. In every word, there is a new meaning to life. Don't stop writing .. read moreWith every line, there is a poem. In every word, there is a new meaning to life. Don't stop writing what you write, keep making poems
Wistful, and longing, a little romance and a little naughty all rolled in one. Like the lovely colours we've come to expect from you.:)
Posted 6 Years Ago
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6 Years Ago
aw gosh, thank you for massaging my old ego Lyn tis much appreciated.. hope you are well my friend.... read moreaw gosh, thank you for massaging my old ego Lyn tis much appreciated.. hope you are well my friend... N
looking through rose colored glasses at love...but when we grow up, become less naive..the colors become more black and white and we miss them...and her.
j.