During the battering storm, Anna and Sadie were playing, truthfully tossing, a 99 cent Wal-Mart ball back and forth on a small splotch of saturated lawn in front of their parents coastal home.
A quarter of a mile beyond the splash zone, an old wood-stapled pub opened on time with a below average drummer setting up his cymbals on a small smoke-beaten stage.
Photo: Michael Roads
Written by Edward Roads
Words and picture complement each other and capture a mood so well!
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Thank You for your kind words. I really appreciate it.
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Writing about current events, your picture looks like it was taken during the recent storms.
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Thank You. I appreciate that.
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I love it. In two wonderfully crafted you convey so much ! I love your mind and I’m jealous 😇
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I honestly appreciate that harolene. Thank You so much.
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That imagination of yours! Cool! —Shona
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Thank You Shona. I appreciate that.
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I haven’t heard from you in a while, but I am glad you are still following. Talented work, as always. Peace & Love ❤
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You are very kind. Thank You so much.
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Great post! Love the photo!
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Thank You kk. I appreciate your kindness.
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You are welcome!
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