57/365 - Winged Spirit
Just like the vanishing of the Sun, the dreams to be born in the shadows will be the birthplace of retribution. As I overcome my regrets, I'll show my dearest for one moment of my true feelings.
All was too good to be true for the one who only searches for truth---I've hit more snags than progression on this way. Even for a mere instance, I'll rise above these foolish illusions and turn these soul burning desires into a reachable fantasy.
Stubbornness was it for I've always doubted them, my closest, when in the end, they forever shall be the ones I confide in. For the many mirages that I've fallen for these mistakes in turn, I'll repay my debts to my dearest with heart-felt embraces from this soul that's reviving from the ashes.
My pro account expires in less than an hour. So the 70% of my past stuff is going to be hidden inside Flickr's servers til I get a new pro account. It ended.
Any who, it's been quite tough to do an outside photo lately because throughout this weekend and next week, the temperatures are going to be above 105 degrees. So I did another scanography thingy-ma-jig.