3/365...now my love is flown away the air is full of calling, dewy voices that allay thirst and dust-annoy, tones that haunt the hall of time, crystal echoes falling from some far, ethereal chime whose bell-ringer is joy. [eXpLorEd]

#123

 

 

....aaah God !

i'm just on my third installment for the project 365days - still learning the photoshop.

 

i hope i'll get better.

 

i have to take lots of shots, i mean LOTS....

 

set the timer

run

do the position

reject

run

set the timer

run

not satisfied

run

set

do the position

run....

 

repeating the same process over and over again, ahahaha!

 

RESULT:

 

me, soooo DIZZY !

decided to take some rest for an hour or so.

 

whew ! 362 more to go...

 

 

 

Now my Love is flown away

Earth wears another semblance,

Opal dawn and turquoise day,

Stars and moon and sun

 

Conscious are and mystical,

Jewels of remembrance,

Keepsakes from the festival,

Our festival that's done.

 

 

 

 

By Katharine Lee Bates

Now My Love Is Flown Away

Done