“While my mind is flexible, these brittle bones don’t bend.”
~ Jimmy Buffett ~
Digitally enhanced image created from a photo taken in Paris in May 2011.
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BRITTLE OLD BONES
Categories: Photography, Poetry
Tags: Bones, Brittle, Death, Digital Imagery, Dreams, Dust, Fodder, Joints, Life, Oiling, Perspective, Photography, Poetry, Rust, Sneeze, Worms
2 Comments
Good. I can identify with it.
“I am an old man with my bones very brittle, though I am a poor old man worth very little, yet I suck at my long pipe at peace in the sun, I do not fret nor much regret that my work is done.” ~ Robert Graves