And There Were Angels

The Angels were all singing out of tune,

and hoarse with having little else to do,

excepting to wind up the sun and moon

0r curb a runaway young star or two.

~Lord Byron

A Bug's Life

Spring Blooms

“It is spring again. The earth is like a child that knows poems by heart.” 

― Rainer Maria Rilke

Seeing in Black & White

Soon to Disappear

The only guests that remain are crumbled memories of what grandeur used to look like and soon they will be consumed by dust. ~  Susie Clevenger      

                                                      
     

  

Black and White Imagination

Photo Art Friday ~ January 11th -12th ~ Rice Paper

Rice Paper is the texture I used on

the photographs. It can be found at

Pixel Dust Photo Art