That's so evocative. I feel inspired to quote from Memory, from the musical Cats.
Midnight Not a sound from the pavement Has the moon lost her memory? She is smiling alone In the lamplight The withered leaves collect at my feet And the wind begins to moan
Memory All alone in the moonlight I can smile at the old days I was beautiful then I remember the time I knew what happiness was Let the memory live again
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Date: Monday, January 18th, 2010 09:44 pm (UTC)Midnight
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory?
She is smiling alone
In the lamplight
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan
Memory
All alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days
I was beautiful then
I remember the time I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again
*sigh*
Lovely pic, thanks.
:D
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Date: Tuesday, January 19th, 2010 11:18 am (UTC)