Nancy’s Photo a Week Challenge: Opening
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Tag: Italy
Pulling a cloud
Day twenty-six of Becky’s Square Top Photo Challenge
The cloud above Mt Vesuvius 
The full photo again because I like it
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Holy light
Beckys square photo challenge: Light
Come on over to Becky’s and join in the fun
Here’s the rule:
All you really need remember about this photographic challenge is that a square is a rectangle with four equal sides!
Yes the photo format is Square. Look on your camera setting before you get totally inspired and set it to 1:1 There you have it Square Format. If you forget crop your image to Square
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The Bridge
The Word/Photo Challenge: The Bridge
“If a man can bridge the gap between life and death, if he can live on after he’s dead, then maybe he was a great man.” – James Dean
Some bridges
may be
small
illuminating
the way
Eventually
you will cross
many bridges
taking you
here and there
The end
may seem
forever away
a distant
glow of forever
Turbulence
will strike
tossing you
about
maybe a cleansing
Bend over
backwards
to please
to strain
to strive
Eventually
peace will
come
your being
at peace
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Castles
Bren’s Photo For The Week 52: Castles
Castelvecchio – Verona, Italy
Castle of San Servando – Toledo, Spain
Castle Medici – Florence, Italy
Castle Rock – Girraween National Park Australia 
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The Towers
Rooves of the world
Cee’s Fun Foto Challenge: Roofs
Sydney
Paris
Toledo
Barcelona
Split
Beaune
Sydney
Florence
My place
Dijon
Contains a swear word or two
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The streets of Rome
Dream
The Daily Word Prompt from Sheryl: Dream
Sitting back
making myself comfortable
waiting for
the hairdresser
to get ready.
“So sir”
she said
after a while
“Have you had
a dream recently”.
I wonder why
she would ask
as just last night
a dream
so vivid
so real
still rang within
my head.
“Funny you should ask”
I said
“A dream that
seemed almost
familiar”.
“Perhaps”
she said
“that it could almost be
Deja Vu”?
“Maybe” I said
as hair fell
about my shoulders.
“Can you tell me”
she said
scissors flashing
“I would like
to know as
I collect dreams”
“Of course”
I said
“My dream
was that
I was a monkey”
“Interesting”
she said
“But”
I said
“I dreamt
I was getting
my hair cut
by a monkey”
“That was
a strange dream”
she said
as she filed
my dream away,
brushing my hair.
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