New Orleans 2011: the last of the lost folders...the fog
Well. We all knew it would come to an end. Here it is. The last of the lost folders. As a matter of fact, it was these pictures that made me root through my computer to find them. A couple of days after I posted what I thought was the last of the New Orleans pictures, I remembered the foggy morning. At first I thought that perhaps they didn't turn out, and I deleted them. That made me sad. But then I thought, no...all of them wouldn't of been bad. So I searched. And found the lost folders! And in them were all the foggy morning pictures.
"A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Laozi |
"I never travel without my diary. One must always have something sensational to read on the train." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Oscar Wilde (The Importance of Being Earnest) |
"... to the rest it is like an unexplained breeze in a closed room." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Alice Sebold (The Lovely Bones) |
"The fog is like a cage without a key." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Elizabeth Wurtzel |
"There were people everywhere on the city street, but the stranger could not have been more alone if it were empty." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Markus Zusak (The Book Thief) |
"I restore myself when I'm alone." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Marilyn Monroe |
OK. That's it. This only means one thing. It is time to go back...
1 comments:
Just found your blog, I love your pictures! :D
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