Two Swans
Two swans. Swimming along. A river, I. Capture. On camera. Print out on a. Giant piece of. Photographic paper. In black and white. Two silhouettes. Quite beautiful. Against. The background of.
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Two swans. Swimming along. A river, I. Capture. On camera. Print out on a. Giant piece of. Photographic paper. In black and white. Two silhouettes. Quite beautiful. Against. The background of.
She died with a camera in her hand, It showed everywhere she'd been. From Paris, Hawaii, back home to Idaho. Oh, the places she went, no one had ever known.
Chapter 18 The night grew darker as the sun began to sink behind the trees at the nature preserve. Tyler and I took a few more pictures of the sunset and we parted ways.
Chapter 17 Josh's POV I love her. I LOVE her. She's the most amazing girl I've ever met. And she's pretty and nice and so funny. I just can't stop thinking about her.
Part 1 *•*•*•*•* I roll over lazy hitting my hand against my small red alarm clock that's beeping loudly at me. I finally manage to turn it off and look at the time, five to seven. God I'm up...
Sitting here staring at a computer screen My job isn't IT but you couldn't tell from surveying the scene, I sit and print your photos all day long Just hoping to see a women in a thong.
In the soft pink spring of blossoming flowers. The pockets of my favourite jacket. Which once belonged to you. Were full of glossy polaroids with both of our most grotesque expressions.
When I press that shutter, A moment is captured forever; A thought in a fraction of time, Highlighted by the dark and light of never.
#colour #color #sepia His photograph; now faded, The colors were once bold, His bright smile now sepia, A past memory of old.
I was younger then Captured within a frame As much as I change It will always remain the same Put up on a wall Or held together in a book Wherever it's held It's there for people to look Now go...
All we were And all we had Have faded to A sepia photograph, Snapshot of a Perfect summer love, Tinged, burned, By time and distance, Corners furled, Premature ageing Of our hearts, Though we hold on...
#colourchallenge #sepia the color of your eyes has faded away with age and grace your slowly slipping falling in this endless hope your life has gone blunt like a sepia tone has washed over it...
Going through photographs My heart tears apart So pure and precious Skin so soft As the effect is printed of a young heart Baby toes , little feet Smiles beam, no 1st tooth yet to see Sitting alone...
“Maddie!” Ethan shouted, hearing her name echo into the woods. “Yeah?” came a soft drawl behind his shoulder. Ethan jumped at her voice as he turned around to face her.
Hello again, today is Friday, November 16, 2012. I've wanted to create videos on youtube for a while now, but have always put it off for the eternal later.
He caught me, waving his hand asking me to come over. I shook my head, ashamed. He frowns, waving his hand again. Taking a deep breath. I went with heavy steps until I stood in front of him.
Oh I have had such a lovely Saturday With my gorgeous little family I did some underwater photography Of my two little fishes without choreography The pool was so lovely and warm Now the images I...
I'm off to South Bank, London To paint with light A photography course Hope it ain't s**te Even if it is I'm gonna have fun I'm there with my bothers wife And she's no nun I don't mind if its...
I'm me no one special just me. Like Heather I hate my name, it's very unusual. It has had its benefits though, at least I know when I'm being talked about.
Hello picture on the wall Your hanged up so tall Wrapped in a gold frame Each picture not the same Memories to retell. Stories to reveal.
Hey, I'm meant to be studying for a Geometry exam now, so I'll just get to the point right away. The new word is 'radio'. Tag me- @RCLOL- in the comments and #household in your post. please.
When we finish eating we go and grab some ice cream. We sit on a bench and eat our frozen paradise. When I throw my bowl away I take out my camera and take pictures of kids, dogs and plants.
You hold onto all who's lived and died Your emotions and feelings can't hide You get out what you put into this life We all take our fair share of pain and strife Some live and laugh till their...
Waiting in the rain, Sitting in the sun. Lurking in the frost, Won't miss any fun. Hoping for some gossip, Hoping for some leads. Any thing juicy, That'll make good reads.