Sunny comes back. He always comes back. He always comes back to warm me.Sunny comes back. He always comes back. He never would forget me.It's a song they used to sing to crying kids at nursery school. Well, they said, "Mommy comes back."
Oooo, that second photo is amazing! The sky looks like a billowy silk sheet that's caught the sun in its folds!
I'm guessing you gave up film photography.That's another change from that to this moment in time.
Sunny comes back. He always comes back. He always comes back to warm me.
ReplyDeleteSunny comes back. He always comes back. He never would forget me.
It's a song they used to sing to crying kids at nursery school. Well, they said, "Mommy comes back."
Oooo, that second photo is amazing! The sky looks like a billowy silk sheet that's caught the sun in its folds!
ReplyDeleteI'm guessing you gave up film photography.
ReplyDeleteThat's another change from that to this moment in time.