Back in June 2016, I started a new "series" of posts... if you will...
And so on Wednesdays; I've been posting an old photograph to inspire your creativity.
Write a poem!
Plot out a short story.
Have inspiration for a piece of art or composition.... let your artistic soul shine.
--and occasionally I write my own sordid story or poem.
(you can click on the photos in this post to make it larger to see).
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I adore lighthouses.
That said, I have no idea where this one could be...
I think perhaps... (in my dreams at least)... this is one of the lost art colonies of the Great Lakes.
Inhabited by the schemers, the dreamers, the makers of great things... it was an idyllic place.
Every summer, there would be a huge festival, featuring belly dancers, jugglers, music makers,
fire eaters... conjurers of the mysterious... and more.
At sunrise, their tents would wave in the summer breeze...
at night... moon-glow would cast shadows on the walls and the puppeteers would reign,
telling stories of long ago.
I adore lighthouses.
That said, I have no idea where this one could be...
I think perhaps... (in my dreams at least)... this is one of the lost art colonies of the Great Lakes.
Inhabited by the schemers, the dreamers, the makers of great things... it was an idyllic place.
Every summer, there would be a huge festival, featuring belly dancers, jugglers, music makers,
fire eaters... conjurers of the mysterious... and more.
At sunrise, their tents would wave in the summer breeze...
at night... moon-glow would cast shadows on the walls and the puppeteers would reign,
telling stories of long ago.