This world is so wide that, even if you flitted around and around it, you would never reach the end of it. This blog is a collage of more or less literary and humorous, outlandish or sometimes even serious glimpses at this great wide world.
I hope those jets were on different planes in the sky (geometric plane, that is): and in different times. You captured a beautiful blue . . . and the width!
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Indeed! The vast sky reminds me of how small home is!
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such differently wonderful ways of looking at the same things!
I feel so small!
pit of your spit
Beautiful photo. Blue skies really are glorious.
Wonderful sky, Leonard! And I love to see contrails...Beautiful phrase on glory! :D
Simple and beautiful, well done.
Contrails are fascinating - Beautiful photo and thoughtful words!
I like it, a busy day in the sky, that was.
Beautiful sky. Less IS more.
What does the blue sky say to you?
Those scribbled lines you can read, can you?
Is that writing on the wall above
Of joyous days and of love?
Perhaps a gently blowing zephyr
Will place the words for us to decipher
And our fate then a little clearer will be read
And of the Future might there be a little less dread !
Thanks for your visit :)
I hope those jets were on different planes in the sky (geometric plane, that is): and in different times. You captured a beautiful blue . . . and the width!
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