Thursday, October 28, 2010

Oftentimes, my eyes fool me

i wish maple leaves grow at the back of our house but that is like wishing for rain in the middle of a desert or you taking a second look at me.

I thought I had it all planned out in my head. I thought at that moment, everything is possible and nothing could go wrong. I used to be a pessismist. The picture did not turn out as "clear" as I hoped it would be.

"You'll remain a vague image in my head. It will never be clear for the both of us. There will always be the "rain" and the "wind" to come between us."



pieterbie said...

Nice colours and good saturation in this pic.

my gulch said...

thanks Peter. colors give me motivation these days.

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