Will the wind ever remember The names it has blown in the past And with his crutch, it’s old age, and it's wisdom It whispers "No, this will be the last"
I'm the precipitate of Complex Desires & bloody Genetic Spirals Fueled by a rash curiosity and a thinking mind that dwells in thoughts out of time & reason..
Bitten by Wanderlust I roam around, usually I'm A Drifter.. and part time writer of my travelogues and experiences. Aspiring Author meantime I scribble as I dribble.
Nice composition & lighting!
ReplyDeleteNicely done, hermit. Hope all is well with you.
ReplyDeleteThanks Bindu & Elize.
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