photography
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There’re no such thing as geniusesCause all genius is God.To claim it for yourself and notCredit Him is flawed.External validation isAs worthless as a dollar.But everyone is after it,“Pony up, big boy. Holler.”
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Thanks for sharing my world with me.I just want you to know,That I will give you everything you needIn o to grow.Love I’ve got and freely give.I’ve got loads of it in store.I’ll bless you with it permanently.I’ll always give you more.
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I gazed upon your face tonight.So gorgeous—all aglow.Full and at your most majestic,What gifts shall you bestowOn me, your humble lover—Writing ‘bout you from afar?I might not know myself, my loveBut I know exactly who you are.
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Barefoot today at my parent’s house. We went through the woods behind their house back to this creek that’s back there and then we walked around the front yard. We’re really lucky we have around 3.5 acres and then it backs up to woods. The woods used to be completely undeveloped but there are houses…
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took some photos for you. Lovely little flowers Fill the lonely hours. Your blessing is respected. And all your effort reflected.
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I just adored this photo and had to share it with you. I hope it brings some joy to someone else’s day too.
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I swear I saw a skunk ape in the Swamp on Saturday. I was gliding on the water there, Across the Everglades, When out of the corner of the lamp I saw some eyes. Reflecting light right back at me I couldn’t have been more surprised. I turned around and left the spot And haven’t…
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Everything’s a Moment
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Everything’s a moment.And moments quickly pass.Don’t worry ‘bout the future.Or rue an ancient past.Remember they are fleeting.A moment is a thought.And you control your feelingsThat’s the power that you’ve got.
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I saw and liked so I played with it in Photoshop.
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I’m using my cosmic powersTo smell these lovely flowers.I hope you do the same.It keeps a good man sane.Just catch their wafting fragrance.Flowers aren’t a vagrance.They’re Isis’ gift to all of us, see?The Mother loves us and the bees.
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I’m just collecting photos I see and tweaking them in Photoshop.
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I’d retire tooIf I had nothing to do.If I’d already proven everythingAnd didn’t feel a need.So these people in their 60’sWho do not need more moneyWhy are these people working?Isn’t that real funny?
Musings of the Mad 