"I just wanted to lie in the grass and look at the clouds.” - Jack Kerouac, “In the depths of winter I finally learned there was in me an invincible summer” - Albert Camus, “Summer makes me drowsy. Autumn makes me sing. Winter's pretty lousy- but I hate Spring.” - Dorothy Parker, comparison, Lazy Sunday afternoon-nar, On a hot summer night would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses?, One of these mornings you're gonna rise up singing And you'll spread your wings and you'll take to the sky, Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, shutterbug, wella wella wella huh, When I wake up in the morning love- And the sunlight hurts my eyes
A new category. I know, I know, the scarcity of them to the right is pitiful. So here, for your (very) eyes I give you a brand spanking new one . . .
Esmeralda Cloud Presents her Illusions of Reality – Captured by her own eyes and hands (with the aid of glass and magic).
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