Sometimes the skies are filled with tears as the fog rolls in. Gray monotones fill the world, casting a shadow of gloom upon the dirt.
Yet, in this doubtful era....
we can find pockets of light....
that wash away the shadows...
and deliver messages of hope.
4 comments:
Dang dude, you are definitely a poet, and I love the photos!
Yeah, in English we should be analyzing what you write, especially with the pictures providing a perfect complement.
haha. o little brother. i love this! you are such a sweet thing. i am sad that i missed talking to you on the phone last night, but i hope that you had fun night skiing with tanner! talk to you next week. have a great weekend.
love you.
Wow, it's beautiful. :)
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