You only have to be right once. All truths wait in all things. You have to be willing to be misunderstood.

A Journal of my Thoughts and Images. I find that I need to create time to engage with these, more. So, thank you from the depths of my heart, and I wish you all joy and happiness on this marvellous journey we call life.

You are read more than heard. June 16, 2015 by Edmund Baffour Awuah. Hit the road now, lone traveler. The dust has long settled. And you must be fast and take now. What the sky offers you. The sun misses your face. And your whistles and hums. That keeps breaking the silence. Of the day and cutting across. The wind and the still. You still have your shadow. And the leaning lean grass. That wave and flank your course. The rocks that glaze your path;. All await your stories;. So long as I .

Your reason and your passion are the rudder and the sails of your seafaring soul. Sweet memories when we were young. Our love story began here, on Mount Jahorina in Bosnia in March 1958. He spotted her dark hair.

A poem is never finished, only abandoned. Je me suis rapprochée de toi,. Est sur tous les rivages et dans tous les bras,. Je reste si proche de toi,.

French Lick Creek, making friends with green, demonstration. How to set up a still life.

Just another blog about photography and traveling. About photojourneylism and the writer. In the second week of May me and mom headed to Italy as her birthday present. The main destination was the hub of renaissance art Florence, but we made excursions to Cinque Terre and Pisa too, and spent two nights in Rome. I tried baby photography for the first time whe.

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