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Friday, June 28, 2013

high tide . . .

I was

young once

Posted as a comment at Gillena's blog

Magyar said...: __Life, its ebb and flow; such
few and simple words can say so much. Nice, Bill! _m; 7:58 PM
John McDonald said...: great stuff here Bill
john; 12:38 AM
Bill said...: Thanks, Doug. "Once" gets further and further away.

Thanks, John.; 10:53 AM
Danaelle said...: Very little words, a great effect.; 3:28 AM
Crafty Green Poet said...: very nice; 4:31 AM
Monika said...: Oui, Bill... comme on dit ici : Ça fait un bon moment déjà que notre avenir est derrière nous, hein ?; 7:42 AM
polona said...: neap tide
when did i stop
being young; 1:05 PM
Adelaide said...: It's getting harder to remember what it was really like.

Adelaide; 4:11 PM
Out of Sight L said...: The High tide I recall through music of my teens, this is beautiful it is shared by all of us; 6:46 AM
Out of Sight L said...: I miss the tide, not the youth, never that but I yearn for rivers, lakes, oceans; 4:45 AM