It is a new day, time to write a new chapter.
What is gone is gone; no point in running after.
I just want to share this and let you know-
You are never too old to do the new & grow.
It is a new day, time to write a new chapter.
What is gone is gone; no point in running after.
I just want to share this and let you know-
You are never too old to do the new & grow.
She often
saw that house.
It looked appealing
from outside.
The satin
curtains, the furniture... everything looked perfect.
Not
satisfied with glimpses, she wanted to explore the entire house.
The mere
thought made her feel happy.
She
imagined what it’d be like to visit it.
She got
her chance soon.

Picture Prompt- Source: Roger Bultot
An elderly
woman wanted a parcel hand-delivered there.
It was quite an unusual message Bela received that morning.
First, she was shocked that the object in the image- a handcrafted box- was exactly what she had dreamt the night before!
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| Photo Prompt- Ted Strutz |
Then, it was from an unknown masked number....
The sender knew her name and asked her to pick up the box.
Everyone in their neighbourhood
owned a car.
Little Eva too owned one- a
small old toy-car.
Eva always dreamt of cars.
But, they were so poor…
Even if they did get a car,
paying for the fuel would be a challenge.
Eva’s dream car just used air
as fuel!
While others built
"castles in the air", Eva built cars in the air!
The spherical orange building shone.
She was surprised to see it in their backyard.
She was sure it was not there the day before.
She had not seen or heard people working.
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| Photo Prompt - Dale Rogerson |
Every morning, she crossed that way.
Was the religious morning-walker so lost in her thoughts that she had never noticed it?
When she first set foot in her
parent’s house, she knelt down and kissed the floor.
It was her way to show respect to the home that had seen her
childhood.
After her mother's untimely death, she had gone abroad.
She was back after two decades!
The fragrances reminded her of
departed dear ones.
But, her mother's fragrance was strong.
Memories came alive.
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| Photo Prompt- Sarah Potter |
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| Source |
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| PHOTO PROMPT © Dawn Miller |
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| PHOTO PROMPT © Rochelle Wisoff-Fields |
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| photo by NASA |
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| Photo- Caroline Knopf; PicturePrompt- Magpie Tales |
“Whether you think you can or think you can’t, you’re right.” Henry FordAdventure is like music- captivates & to its tunes we dance!
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| Selected as a WOW post here. |
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| Cropped still from Eisenstein's film Battleship Potemkin (1925). |
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