Out the Front Window
Just an old man with a passion for creativity, eloquence, beauty, truth, patriotism, food and good Irish whiskey. 1970's RVN veteran. Some of what I post are my creations, most are not... all have reached inside me in some way... Hope you enjoy what I have. "He which hath no stomach to this fight let him depart. But we in it shall be remembered. We few, we happy few, we band of brothers!! For he today, that sheds his blood with me, shall always be my brother.” William Shakespeare. If you have a few minutes check out "My Words" page Up dated May 26 2014.
Out the Front Window
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"Listen… listen to the outside tonight
Hear the rain, the patter of drops scattered across the landscape
Hear the drops gathering in the gutters and swarming down the spouts
Inhale the aroma… the aroma of fresh and new
Fill your lungs with it, the freshness, the clean fragrances
Feel the cool breeze… feel the air coming from the window
Let it blanket you, throw off the sheet and let it cover your body
Summer night’s rain, calm and caressing
Bringing on the dreams, the soft remembrances and touches
Drift away in the arms of the night
Listen… listen to the outside tonight"
OTFW
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llbwwb:

(via 500px / Tiger, Prague ZOO by Pavel Gröschl)
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las-peliculas:

big kitty, would never ask for the opinion of the sheep.
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hisandherquotes:

everything you love is here
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vintage-classic-world:

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