What a striking picture. I was reading a book written by someone who lived in London in the middle of the 19th century and he described going across the Thames at sunset once, and the banks were a mass of red worms lit up by the evening sun, so the whole thing was a blaze of orange-red. This was needless to say before they cleaned the thames up. Somehow the picture reminded me of this, which probably shows that I don't have a very poetic mind...
I was going to leave this blank because I, too, have nothing to say...but then you wouldn't have known I have nothing to say if I did.
ReplyDeleteI do have a lot to say actually...and have been sharing what I have to say with a few friends.
Another murder...the murder of David Haines at the hands of those monsters is a despicable act by despicable evil creatures.
James Foley, Steven Sotloff and David Haines are HEROES. I have more respect for heroes than I have for martyrs; tons more.
Lee, You had something to say, just....
ReplyDeleteaha a good one. If you speak to the wind are you heard? Peace
ReplyDeleteWhat a striking picture. I was reading a book written by someone who lived in London in the middle of the 19th century and he described going across the Thames at sunset once, and the banks were a mass of red worms lit up by the evening sun, so the whole thing was a blaze of orange-red. This was needless to say before they cleaned the thames up. Somehow the picture reminded me of this, which probably shows that I don't have a very poetic mind...
ReplyDeleteLady, I sound like the wind did you say...?
ReplyDeleteJenny, I fear the picture is a wee bit romantic as B&W pics show that area less glamorous. I can imagine the worms!