Pensacola...pieces
I love Pensacola. And I love photography. Happily, they are a match made in heaven. Here are a few photos I found that I haven't posted yet. This is as good a time as any.
"Lingering in the golden gleam- Life, what is it but a dream?" ¸.•*´¨`♥ Lewis Carroll, Through The Looking Glass |
"Sometimes when you open the door to the past, what you confront is your destiny." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Diane Setterfield, The Thirteenth Tale |
"Classical music, art museums, and ballet are sources of inspiration, as well as blues music and dim cafes." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Sharon M. Draper |
"One grand boulevard with trees with one grand cafe in sun with strong black coffee in very small cups." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Lawrence Ferlinghetti |
"Knowing not grieving remembers a thousand savage and lonely streets." ¸.•*´¨`♥ William Faulkner, Light in August |
"And I like large parties. They’re so intimate. At small parties there isn’t any privacy." ¸.•*´¨`♥ F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby |
"Our story has three parts: a beginning, a middle, and an end..." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Nicholas Sparks, Dear John |
"...the vast unknown of your own soul where secrets gather with a terrible power, the dark inside..." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Libba Bray |
"The garden stretched out in a soft drift, colors jumbled any way, an unmade bed of red and yellow and pink." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Cathleen Schine, The Love Letter |
"The past was but the cemetery of our illusions: one simply stubbed one's toes on the gravestones." ¸.•*´¨`♥ Émile Zola, The Masterpiece |
1 comments:
You have such an artistic eye. You really captured the many facets of our city.
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