Photos, always...and coffee forever
"And Quiet Flows the Don" -- I was reminded of that novel by Mikhail Sholokhov Fierce river is one of our most dreadful times back in our village -- never a dream for us, we hold breaths and pray....it took the life of nine school children last monsoon...but that was a boat accident, Nice photo...and the metaphor; it gives a strenth, and sometimes reminds the insignifcance of our lives..i've felt so looking at the fierce rivers :)love, dev
Lorraine, you take some amazing shots - the layering of the colors here is amazing. The river always reminds me of the human spirit - ever changing, ever moving...
Oooo... __LL, please continue to use your compound thought!-In dreams there is strength; in strength there are dreams.- _m
I am beginning to sense some peace here.
This river would look great in summer but somehow I suspect it was not summer as it was captured.
The faster and more fierce the river the more soothing it is to be near.
Oh Dev that is horrible...so stange that water gives so many gifts and yet takes so much, I'm very sorry oh yes, that's brilliant Talon :)and as always, lovely Doug :):)Your suspicions are correct Goatman, thanks very much :)Oh You go it Michael!You sense right Sandy
Sandy you skipped a few comments, that's cool!
Powerful words my friend - love this.
Thank you my dear Janice :)
The layers are good, the words...vibrant...
lovely comment Gabriela, thanks so much
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