"My heart is always on the line / I’ve traveled all kinds of places / The song is always the same / Got lonesome fuel for fire / Got 45s to play at night / Got books to spend with every weekend / The story’s always the same / Got lonesome fuel for fire (M. Ward)
Light & dark. Open & closed. And in between all shades of grey. And beauty. And minimalism. And another hundred stories. Such an amazing frame, Francis, that again leaves me running out of words. Just the hope we will step through the open doors, rest a while & talk all the things over. Beautiful!
"My heart is always on the line / I’ve traveled all kinds of places / The song is always the same / Got lonesome fuel for fire / Got 45s to play at night / Got books to spend with every weekend / The story’s always the same / Got lonesome fuel for fire (M. Ward)
RépondreSupprimerLight & dark. Open & closed. And in between all shades of grey. And beauty. And minimalism. And another hundred stories. Such an amazing frame, Francis, that again leaves me running out of words. Just the hope we will step through the open doors, rest a while & talk all the things over. Beautiful!
All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.
a secret door...
RépondreSupprimerlovely tones & light.. one can almost reach out and feel the texture on the door.. :)
RépondreSupprimerWhat a door!
RépondreSupprimeryou have a good eye!
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