Sub Tropical land. I need a short flower interlude from inspirational posters. So I decided to share with you some photos from our sub-tropical border, cos it’s beautiful.
I also thought I should let you know the bloke I see every day, who walks slowly up and down with his head hanging, I haven’t seen him since I wrote about him. I’ve decided for simplicity to call him Brennan, since that name means sorrow and he looks like the most desolate man I’ve seen. I’ll let you know when he comes back. I last saw him on his knees facing a house at seven in the morning so I’m a bit worried.
Word of the day: nullibicity – state of being nowhere
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Please smile and say hello. It may be just what he needs.
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If I can catch his eye, I don’t want to scare the poor guy.
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just lean down and say hey….
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He seems to have the weight of the world on his shoulders. I too hope he will be okay.
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Like the metaphor made literal 😦
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I hope he’s okay.
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Me too, I will let you know 🙂
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Amazing pics. Specially the first one was breathtaking, magical actually.
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Thank you! that’s lovely to hear!
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