And at once I knew I was not magnificent, I could see for miles, miles, miles.
That usual stereotype
I’ve gone and done it myself, saying I will post all the time and keep this wall up to date. I haven’t, quite obviously. I will try harder.
Taken with Instagram
Memories I will grow old with.
I hear people complain about summer.
They say it’s rains too much.
Dance in the rain.
They say it’s too hot.
Dance in the heat.
They say there’s nothing to do.
Dance right there then.
As for me, I get summer all year round.
When there is no music,
We dance.
When there’s nothing to do,
We dance.
When there’s something that needs doing,
We dance.
The dancing isn’t in harmony at all, but it makes me smile and that’s why I love summer even if it rains.
“O Lord, according to my faith which is in thee, wilt thou deliver me … ; yea, even give me strength that I may burst these bands with which I am bound.
“And it came to pass that … the bands were loosed”
I remember watching a video back in 2011, I don’t remember what it was about or where I sourced it, but this was the only image I remember capturing from it.
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