We were walking on clouds...
They were just clouds in my coffee, clouds in my coffee...
We've got them manmade and otherwise.
Yesterday, the skies were like steel.
A solid backdrop for the scrubbed pollution leaving Plant Bowen for a trip south.
Manipulate it a little and what do you see?
Geoffrey waxes poetic on clouds whether he means to or not.
Randal is on Day Two. It's not a shirt. It's Rome, Luxembourg, North America, the League of Nations.
Summer is on Day Two. She has the complete ensemble. And rockin' lipstick, too.
That's easy, a skull worthy of gracing a black metal LP.
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Oh shit, I gotta throw mine up.
I love this. I'm totally going to do this challenge when I get a new camera (the old one fell victim to a freak nail polish remover accident, courtesy of my children).
ReplyDeleteI like the human-made cloud. I have an interesting idea for "green". I just hope it works.
ReplyDeleteIt's not poetic. It is what it is. Like clouds.
This is all so great, Lisa. Sadly, if I did this challenge right now, I find ways to make all the pictures of my dogs. How fucking dull is that?! I've already had to make myself stop blogging about the new puppy ------ even if she is the cutest, smartest, most hell-raising puppy on earth.
ReplyDeleteI really heart what you did with the clouds there. I emailed about today's post.
ReplyDeletelove these photos!
ReplyDeletei think i need to do these the day after or after after?? i can't seem to get caught up....i am still pondering whether to post the pj's i didn't change in two days......sigh. xxx
ReplyDeleteI've looked at clouds from both sides now ...
ReplyDeleteNice article, thanks for the information.
ReplyDeleteI see a protoceratops skull...
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