We knew when we stepped foot on that air ship, we would be saying farewell to green and and blue and gold for always, and perhaps a tear slipped down sideways, but no regrets we say and we mean it as the fire burns, and we skyrocket home.
We wake, with the warmth on our shoulders, Brilliant invention, by you in place of sunlight, and I count it such a blessing, I know I'm lucky to be lost in space, with love, With love .
Sherri Dupree .
i slowly understood that , i am leaving all of this .
Such a simple shot and yet so beautiful! I love the soft shades of pink in the background ~~ I really like the 4 lines you wrote there ~~ really true things! When something bad happens we tend to wish we were in other places but it all has a role in our ives.. althou it may not make sense to us.