She stood there on the streets, deep in thought.
What was she thinking? I will never know.
Our thoughts are our private world, and represent our inner truth.
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She stood there on the streets, deep in thought.
What was she thinking? I will never know.
Our thoughts are our private world, and represent our inner truth.
a topsy-turvy life of quietude
Adventure begins when you leave the familiar behind
Only monochrome and black and white photos from Holland
For bloggers who aspire to inspire
Professional Landscape Photographer
At the intersection of storytelling and art.
An annual lecture on fantasy, sci-fi, and other speculative fiction, held at Pembroke College, Oxford
street photographer
A Photograph shouldn't be just a picture,it should be a philosophy'Amitkalantri'
in monochrome with occasional colour lapses
Taking pictures and writing things
Street, Travel and Fashion Photography Exhibition dates 2018 coming soon
Travel, Photography, Technology & everything!
Exploring the world through photography, writing and culture.
Donegal paintings and paintings of Gower and Swansea.
“Love recognizes no barriers. It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls to arrive at its destination full of hope.” — Maya Angelou
She looks like a troubled young woman.
Leslie
Or, deep in thought?
Her lips are down turned as are her eyes. Her brow is slightly furled. I think there is something more serious than deep thought. To me there is a certain unhappiness. Now that could all change in a moment. She could lift her eyes and probably flash a lovely smile if she saw you.
If she saw me, she would run for her life!
Now, now, I sure she would smile for you.
I doubt!
Where’s that Rajiv bravado?
Disappeared!
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