95.365; song 3/30.

I'm alone in this life

And these old jeans are too tight.

And now I can't pick my feet off the floor.

I try to laugh but I cry,

My dignity is undignified -

Guess I'm really on my own ...

 

Is it too late to call you on the phone?

Too late to tell you I'm alone?

I want to wake you from another lonely night.

Too late to wonder where you are,

Too late to hold you in my arms?

Because if you're looking for wonderful,

I'm wonderful.

 

Day 95 - September 1st, 2009.

 

Wonderful by Chantal Kreviazuk.

 

(It makes me happy when I'm descently satisfied with a photo after 5 shots and I pick the first one.)

 

 

This is the shot without the texture, which I used to soften it a bit. I am really trying not to overprocess my shots, but can't decide if the texture actually adds something with this one or not.

Done