Bjork, Post ’95
It’s oh so quiet
It’s oh so still
You’re all alone
And so peaceful until…
Bjork, Post ’95
It’s oh so quiet
It’s oh so still
You’re all alone
And so peaceful until…
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Beautiful photograph. Definitely a colorful, peaceful place to be.
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Thank you! It is indeed! Thanks for visiting again!!
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Lovely quiet..needed🌷🌷🌷
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Thank you! Indeed 🙂
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I can feel the sense of peace. Wonderful!
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Thank you! It is a really silent and good feeling spot!
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Ah, to just be a duck – no worries – Just Eat, Float and Fly!
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Easy…. Until Peking duck….
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Yikes!!
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Lovely picture of oh-so-quietness but I wonder what music they’re playing aboard the Black Dog??
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Haha yep, the Bjork song has some quiet and very loud passages…. Nice ducks and barking black dogs….. Thanks for visiting and commenting!
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photography and writings are indeed an art of exposing a soul
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Thank you! Thanks for your visits!
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I was trying to have a look on your blog, I just got an DNS error…
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