I love pictures of buildings with spotlights on them. I don't know what it is. So to me this is calming.
btw, I have to say THANK YOU for putting the F in brackets in your title. I cannot stand it when people misspell things for effect (like Krazy Korner) -- ugh.
hmm. Political intrique, a sorid sex scandal, blackmail, a seemingly random murder though the nude body was found floating in the river without identification but wearing very expensive shoes and a gold diamond encrusted watch. Oh, and a mysterious foriegn diplomat. Other than that just a pretty steeple in the dark. Why do you ask?
It was a night so smudged in coal that nothing could be seen except a few low-hanging stars almost grazing the ground. She looked up, saw a spire of light pointing toward the heavens, and deemed it the sign of hope she needed to forge headlong into the darkness.
Shadows... Like something bad is going to happen.
ReplyDeleteLOL I'm not good at creative stuff, but that's a very cool pic.
Love the picture.
ReplyDeleteI see the morning after. Waking beneath the shadows of the tower covered in newspaper. Freezing. Scared. Time to get back on the move.
I definitely take comfort from this image. There's a peace underlying it, a peace that is ever there.
ReplyDeleteI think it's almost dawn. I think the sun will be coming up soon. That's what I see.
ReplyDeleteI love pictures of buildings with spotlights on them. I don't know what it is. So to me this is calming.
ReplyDeletebtw, I have to say THANK YOU for putting the F in brackets in your title. I cannot stand it when people misspell things for effect (like Krazy Korner) -- ugh.
:D
"It's a castle, Mommy. Look at the castle." My little girl's voice sings from the back seat of the car.
ReplyDelete"No, honey. It's only a church. That's a steeple. It's a church."
"Mommy, I see a castle."
I drive slower, glancing up as we pass. Night has fallen. Street lights dimly line the road. "Now I see it. You are right. It is a castle."
~ Wendy
I see the magical steeple pointing it's way to heaven.
ReplyDeletesomething beautiful shining out in the night.
ReplyDeleteI see hope.
I see a beacon of light in a dark place. Have a wonderful weekend!
ReplyDeleteI see the warmth of a winter night in a small Virginia town.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful architecture. A city. Night life. Youth and freedom. Times that passed.
ReplyDeleteIn the midst of darkness there is a steady light and underneath shine those who follow. I guess?:)
ReplyDeleteI see a liar, a fraud poised for his next big con.
ReplyDeletehmm. Political intrique, a sorid sex scandal, blackmail, a seemingly random murder though the nude body was found floating in the river without identification but wearing very expensive shoes and a gold diamond encrusted watch. Oh, and a mysterious foriegn diplomat. Other than that just a pretty steeple in the dark. Why do you ask?
ReplyDeleteIt was a night so smudged in coal that nothing could be seen except a few low-hanging stars almost grazing the ground. She looked up, saw a spire of light pointing toward the heavens, and deemed it the sign of hope she needed to forge headlong into the darkness.
ReplyDeleteI see hope.
ReplyDeleteA steeple and some lights! Actually, it remids me of a trip I once took to Boston. We wandered around at night and it felt wondeful!
ReplyDeletePart of me sees a drama or a mystery, but the other part sees a beacon of hope. As in don't give up, you're almost there!
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