He's always with me,
My Dark-side Siamese-twin,
Until lights go out.
Taken on the breakwater, Lexington, MI.
Last weeks entry, en ensemble, can be found here. (Third collage, center.)
This should be the best time of life, but . . . (instead, we are become flaming squid huggers)
Look: I am eager to learn stuff I don't know--which requires actively courting and posting smart disagreement.
But as you will understand, I don't like to post things that mischaracterize and are aimed to mislead.
-- Brad Delong
5 comments:
And when the light go out.... where does he go? *Grin*
Great post...
I hope you have a great week ahead!
~Really Rainey
Nicely quoted. We might be related if you have Cottrill in your family tree.. Thanks for casting your vote for my daughter!
Cool shot! I like the words too! Hey it's great to find a fellow 'mediocre trombonist' amongst the shadow shooters! Although my trombone playing is far less than mediocre. Just ask my poor neighbours! ;)
Thanks for the visits and comments.
And when the light go out.... where does he go?
Good question. I think he goes to the dark side - which is never very far away.
It's all quite mysterious.
Trombonist of the world unite!
Cheers!
JzB the would be better if he practiced more trombonist
He's always with me,
My Dark-side Siamese-twin,
Until lights go out.
I have one too - will show you one day on Sunday shot. MB
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