Let us leave this place where the smoke blows black
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
-Shel Silverstein
Where the Sidewalk Ends
And the dark street winds and bends.
Past the pits where the asphalt flowers grow
We shall walk with a walk that is measured and slow,
And watch where the chalk-white arrows go
To the place where the sidewalk ends.
-Shel Silverstein
Where the Sidewalk Ends
3 comments:
Denise! How do you get that dreamy feel to your photos? So unique & I just love it! :)
so pretty! my favorite of all your august break photos denise :) (so far..)
Hey Debra, give me your email address and I will send you the action pack to achieve the effect. :)
Weeeee! Thanks Nicole! :D
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