To be called a home, to be cold to a stranger's touch yet warm to familiarity.
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Idiosyncracies thriving in a little town, she'll be here to write them all down.
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- A Little Experimentation on Photography
- All I see is a haze, and a trail of red dots.
- A whirlwind of imagery
- Could this be mere imagery of life?
- Of Bliss and Angst
- A Tale of Greenery
- Would you walk with me along this path, where we'l...
- Trees - a beautiful yet necessary existence in thi...
- The Story of Shoes
- When night becomes day
- Looking through the mirror of life
- Silver - the colour of sophistication and class
- a freak of nature, or merely a fish that is to be ...
- Red sky beckoning, sets us all a-humming.
- A House Is Not A Home
- To live in two worlds, to see things in dual manner.
- Being oblivious to one's surroundings, seeking ref...
- Looking through a window, seeing more than you bar...
- Of Good, Wholesome Writing
- The Xs of Ys
- The exuberance of youth
- The importance of safe driving.
- Ode to My Dear School
- Always filled with joy and colours.
- The things we do in your classes will remain etche...
- The mystery that lies within you - simply adds to ...
- We look up to you in awe.
- You were the warm haven we seek.
- That quaint, colonial look is simply homely.
- Your flora will be missed.
- Will we walk through here again?
- A side of you we hardly see...
- We hope you'll stand forever tall.
- Ode to my lovely school - You will be missed.
- Mr. Mirror, won't you show the true reflection of me?
- oh Mr. Stairs, won't you tell me where you are lea...
- 2 pairs of lovebirds, or 2 flowers looking up at t...
- he - waits for me and nobody else.
- Will this quirk of fate lead us somewhere?
- The invasion of multi-coloured cows. A lovely chan...
- The day I "Forced Entry" into school
- Oh, could this reflect her current state of mind?
- I pray to be enlightened, in this period of turmoi...
- happy birthday to me
- The lonely flower rests against the wall, beckonin...
- How do we tell that we've entered the realm of the...
- Of summer and birthdays
- Another lovely one, Tiffany Rose two row bracelet....
- Oh isn't this absolutely lovely? Courtesy of Tiffa...
- It looks so quaint, that one's surprised to know t...
- Last Day
- What happens when the coffin gets too big for the ...
- Just a little form of self-advertisement to bright...
- When boredom haunts, and its claws begin to gnaw a...
- Ideas
- My condolences to a man whom the world apparently ...
- A true work of art, for it is the photographer who...
- The thrill one seeks
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4 comments:
hi!! very good this one!
hey hi! thanks for the compliment. :)
i suggest you give credit to burt bacharach for using the title.
Oh hey of course... :) lovely song.
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