3/52: Dear Prudence, open up your eyes, see the sunny skies

Dear Prudence open up your eyes

Dear Prudence see the sunny skies

The wind is low the birds will sing

That you are part of everything

Dear Prudence won't you open up your eyes?

~Beattles

 

I've always wanted to take a roomful-of-clouds-dear-prudence-shot, but never had the chance to do so. Here's an attempt. :)

 

For FF: HS/College Stereotypes, my own version of the loner geek who sits at the back of the class, and prefers to lock herself up in her dorm room and play guitar more than socialize.

Done