That was really some clouds over you city. cool shot.
Up, up the long, delirious burning blueI've topped the wind-swept heights with easy graceWhere never lark, or even eagle flew.And, while silent, lifting mind I've trodThe high untrespassed sanctity of space,Put out my hand, and touched the face of God.From the poem 'High Flight'Morcheeba?? :-)
iblowfish: thank you so much. You have an outstanding photos in your blog.jo: thanks so much for your contribution, much appreciated.
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