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Taken @ Soul2Soul
Take a picture of our past there in that ashtray
We had our fun, I used to light your flame
Like the dancing smoke that rose we tried to find our way
No one told me, she told me
Your love's like one last cigarette, last cigarette
I will savor it, the last cigarette
Take it in and hold your breath
Hope it never ends but when it's gone, it's gone
The last cigarette
Just to breathe reminds me of what used to be
The smoke's the ghost that keeps you close when I can't sleep
Don't ask the past to last, it's about to change
The memories don't answer when I call your name
No one told me, she told me
Your love's like one last cigarette, last cigarette
I will savor it, the last cigarette
Take it in and hold your breath
Hope it never ends but when it's gone, it's gone
One last cigarette, last cigarette
One I can't forget, the last cigarette
Right there at my fingertips
Got your taste still on my lips, right or wrong
You're still gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
Sometimes sitting and reflecting on things is one of the most comforting feelings in the world....
Model: Strawberry Singh
Thanks for posing!!
On the wings of a White-winged Dove! Actually the lyrics of the old Ferlin Husky song referred to a Snow White Dove. This nest building dove brought back memories of that great music.
First sunset of the trip. Matt is playing a song and makes this moment very special. A magic memory.
This is Smoggy and he is full of memories. One of my first Flickr friends back in 2006 was an Australian who had a one eyed cat called Smoggy. She sent me a calendar with Smoggy on it, and stealing the idea from the film Amélie, I took photos of his picture wherever I travelled. When the real Smoggy crossed over the rainbow bridge she sent me a Smoggy 'angel". and he too travelled with me. So this little cat is full of wonderful memories for me. I may even bring him out of his rest home
I do have an album showing all the places he visited which includes, the Vatican, the Colessium, St Assiss, Buckingham Palace, Amsterdam and Berlin
For the Smile on Saturday group - them this week Full of Memories
The link between food and memories is quite powerful. My maternal grandmother was my role model for her views of life and her ability to make all people feel welcome in her home. If more people showed up for dinner, she'd smile and welcome them with open arms. One of my culinary loves were the persimmon cookies that she'd bake on cool days in the fall. I can almost taste that pungent sweetness as I write these words. Thank you, Grandma, for a lifetime of love and memories.
"Memories are the treasures that we keep locked deep within the storehouse of our souls, to keep our hearts warm when we are lonely."
― Becky Aligada
Every now and then
the sun shines just right
and in my mind,
a memory comes into sight.
Younger days,
outside
until it was night.
Dusky shadows drifting
in the setting light.
Every now and then
the sun shines just right
and in my mind,
a memory comes into sight.
Posted for the Smile on Saturday theme "In Memoriam".
These are some memories of Cleo, a cat full of character, the matriarch of the family and the measure of all things. She shared our life for 17 years and is still missed by humans and felines alike.
HSoS !