Let’s go on an adventure. There are clouds to be jumped on, warm golden rays to be stolen, wings on whose back we can steal a ride.
We could drown in the crow’s feet that your laughter creates. You could twirl me around till we’re so giddy, it makes the world a breathtaking shade of magic. We could walk the journey of some obscure person and throw popped corn at each other while the black mirrors fill up with “must watch” moving pictures. We can tick off lists of movies, of books, of places to eat, sights to see, things that make us feel alive and full of purpose.
We could run around carelessly, tripping as we try to catch the sunshine in your hair and the sparkle in your eyes. We could don ourselves in explorer gear and go hunting for giggles – your giggles – that make me light headed and make me float off the ground.
We could go looking for the moon and have it tell us stories by the fireside. We could even accidentally run into the biggest adventure of them all –
We might fall.
This Labyrinth I Roam 
Stunning! reminds me of back home in Stockholm but this one is more on fire 😀 great pic
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The sun doesn’t always do this here – pollution, fog, buildings covering everything up, you know? But something was up today! Thank you!
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Yeah I know. once I was Thailand taking a long trip bus and it stopped in the middle of the night somewhere at the countryside. I looked up in the sky and realized that as much as its blue and black. same amount of starts there are. 50% covered will shiny dots everywhere from sides to top just amazing. I will never forget it 😀
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I can imagine how stunning that must have been. Wow! (P.S. I’ve been trying to figure out how to comment on your blog and have failed)
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Yeah I know. I just don’t know why it all changed as soon as I chose another theme. I heard that if I go into dashboard and setup, comments. I can change it but. I haven’t succeeded yet 😦
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Haha. As long as you know I want to leave you comments, I’m okay. I was going to ask you how Mochi tastes. I had no idea they were ice cream. They were always displayed in the malls in Malaysia but I thought they were something like macaroons.
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haha don’t try them they are addictive. now when you mentioned it I want to go and have some 🙂 BTW you got really good internet connection you always answer robot speed. can you comment now. I’ve tried to change in setup
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Haha. yes. I work in a gaming company so the internet speed is top notch! Will check it again! Thank you!
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It says “comments are closed”
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I know I give up unless I can ask somebody at wordpress. 1000 thanx anyway 😀
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Haha. I don’t mind! I told you what I needed to! Love your photos! Have a great day!
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Beautiful photo and post.
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Thank you Bumba!
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This is lovely. I love the ending – “We might fall”!
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Thank you, Kevin or Trigger (whoever’s impersonating the other!) The ending is what made me post the rest of the stuff.
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Also, thanks for the description of the photograph. It makes such a difference having pictures described. The sunrise sounds truly amazing.
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The clouds were scattered like jigsaw puzzle pieces and when the sun came up, it lit the sky up in a magical pink and orange. And just like that, it was gone. Replaced by a white sun and a blue sky.
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Where does it go, I wondered? Yet wondering, I knew it mattered less where it went, than that I wanted to wander.
Sweet and inspiring. Thanks for sharing.
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That is beautiful B. Thank you.
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Man I’d go on the adventure! Take me. I don’t care a wink about falling.
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Haha. I’ll send you a map!
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What an incredible set of colors, Bangalore lights up…wonderful shot!
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Thank you!
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I can never forget Bangalore mornings myself! 😀
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You’re from Bangalore?
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I lived there for 4 starting years of my career 2007-2010 😀
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Oooh!
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J P Nagar, Bannerghatta Road
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Good areas. Terrible traffic!
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Great days though! 😀
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you reminded me of a poem of baudeaires you might like this: http://fleursdumal.org/poem/148
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I love it! WOW! Thank you!
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Baudelaire was the first poet I really got into, there are some lines that have stayed with me in my head. It’s kinda of interesting really but anyways I’m glad you like it and hope you’ve been well
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He is an amazing poet. I can see why you got into him. You always compare me to these brilliant writers – that is humbling. I’m good. How are you?
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Very nicely done…and you are deeply talented! Hugs and blessings!
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Hugs back Wendell! Thank you!
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Great post… We might fall but at the end it is the trip and the fact of climbing what count right?… All the best, Aquileana 🙂
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Absolutely! Thank you x
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Reblogged this on Forget the Viagra, Pass Me a Carrot and commented:
A delightful new discovery and so pleased I did. The photograph is stunning and is matched by the words.
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Wow, this was beautiful!! I love it!
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Thank you so much! ❤
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I am awarding you the “Wonderful Team Member Readership Award” and the “I’m NOT Featured on Freshly Pressed Award”. No obligation to accept, but if you’re interested, have a look at this post http://wp.me/p41c99-GV which provides the details of the award. Congratulations!
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Thank you so much!
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You’re welcome!
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This made me feel super nostalgic! Reminds me of the good old days of childhood when I would adventure around my old neighborhood! Too bad we live in a designated “adventure-free” zone.
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I do feel people are overly careful now. I know parents who don’t let their kids play with sand or sticks – that’s how I grew up. It is a different age!
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Thank you for visiting my blog…you have nice memories here…
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Your words created lovely images in my head. 🙂
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❤
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There’s so much bubbly imagery in this. Very cool. 🙂
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Thank you Ben! 🙂
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How much longer will you be doing this series?
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