When I was a young, long-haired hippy-type, this song was an anthem for me. Your photo made me remember all the things that happened–so many years ago.
“And The Tide Rushes In” by the Moody Blues (excerpt)
I’ve been searching for my dream
A hundred times today
I build them up, you knock them down,
Like they were made of clay,
Then the tide rushes in
And washes my castles away.
Then I’m really not so sure
Which side of the bed I should lay,
I should lay…
This is the ocean we have to cross to finally get together. But this sky will not be a limit for the both of us, dear. It’s just there to tell us that even if we can’t get together yet there’s an ocean of clouds that connects your heart & mine, sweet heart!
The color of the sky is the essential first thing i think of every day / night when i get up too early when the sun ‘s sleeping
When I was a young, long-haired hippy-type, this song was an anthem for me. Your photo made me remember all the things that happened–so many years ago.
“And The Tide Rushes In” by the Moody Blues (excerpt)
I’ve been searching for my dream
A hundred times today
I build them up, you knock them down,
Like they were made of clay,
Then the tide rushes in
And washes my castles away.
Then I’m really not so sure
Which side of the bed I should lay,
I should lay…
very sad song, no? *sniff sniff* thank you for sharing, Phil
Wow… Nice click … And perfect title for this picture…
loving the soft, ripply feel of the clouds, Elaine!
i love your ocean in the sky Elaine!! and all the shades of blue..
sorry i haven’t been around much lately i have had the flu….peter:)
sure is a cool title for this one.. 🙂
There’s a whole world up there and plenty of room for it, or so it appears. A whole new frontier, me thinks…..
This is the ocean we have to cross to finally get together. But this sky will not be a limit for the both of us, dear. It’s just there to tell us that even if we can’t get together yet there’s an ocean of clouds that connects your heart & mine, sweet heart!
All the best & safe travels, Fritsch.