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The Adventures Of Zuzu Zombie, Undead Detective

Wednesday, August 19, 2009

wordless wednesday

Look at it.
Close your eyes.
Feel the breezes,
the scents of the cactus flowers
or
an unseen storm in the distance.
The pure silence
broken
only by the sound of your own breathing,
or the song
of a cactus wren.
Hold on to the feeling.
Now
open
your
eyes...

1 comment:

Debbie said...

Beautiful image.....I visited El Paso once many years ago and was struck by its beauty. Soon you will be experiencing it first hand!!