February 12, 2017 / 7 comments All Jazzed Up Hands shake Type in syncopated time To the beat of the house. Winds scat In no particular key, Keeping no time. Cats scatter Not cool to the blue notes. We’re all jazzed up The Nor’easter’s in town. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related
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So beautiful dear Nadia, I can imagine the music too… well expressed and amazing photograph. I am so glad to hear you again, Thank you, Love, nia
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As always, powerful images and words to match. Thank you, and, put on some thick, soft, warm wool.
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Peace and passion…
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Each reading yields new layers.
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What fun! I love it.
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Nicely timed shots 🙂
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Thank you, Joshi.
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