Monday 25 August 2008
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- Do not stand at my grave and weep I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep.
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I dont know where these photos were taken, but they reminded me of someplace I was at, very recently.
Especially reminiscent - pristine blue skies, with feathery sprawling clouds which seem to take on a character of their own. Nice shot.
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