let the eagle tell you where he's been

~ photography ~ poetry ~ drawings ~ short stories ~

Friday, 30 March 2012

Second (well, kinda first)



No comments:
Email ThisBlogThis!Share to XShare to FacebookShare to Pinterest
Etiketter: Photography
Newer Posts Home
Subscribe to: Posts (Atom)

Popular Posts

  • Your Turn - Fair Enough
    I once picked a flower from an apple tree Put it on the ground to watch it from above It rained away that summer for me But will alway...
  • for you
    What is there for me to do? Wish for nothing more than to help you. Never quite right, I know, you never thought it so. I go out of my w...
  • The Way I Fall
    I hate the way I fall Suddenly, out of control Air pushed from my lungs Tears streaming from my eyes Terrified in anticipation "Wh...
  • it's sad to be this insecure
    It's just so sad how compliments and kind words go straight through me I never listen or stop to think to believe they ar...
  • The Red Ladder
    Some random strokes of the pen, finished but not coloured I'm very not pleased with the colouring. The ladder ought to be red, a...

Labels

  • Poetry (78)
  • Photography (72)
  • Drawings (9)
  • Short stories (5)

Blog Archive

  • ►  2016 (17)
    • ►  December (2)
    • ►  September (2)
    • ►  August (1)
    • ►  June (12)
  • ►  2015 (91)
    • ►  October (5)
    • ►  September (7)
    • ►  August (1)
    • ►  July (1)
    • ►  March (5)
    • ►  February (26)
    • ►  January (46)
  • ►  2013 (17)
    • ►  July (1)
    • ►  June (3)
    • ►  May (4)
    • ►  April (7)
    • ►  January (2)
  • ▼  2012 (39)
    • ►  December (4)
    • ►  November (10)
    • ►  October (2)
    • ►  August (5)
    • ►  July (4)
    • ►  June (5)
    • ►  May (5)
    • ►  April (3)
    • ▼  March (1)
      • Second (well, kinda first)

Explaining the Blog Title

"let the eagle tell you where he's been" comes from the lyrics of Colours of the Wind (end credit version) from the Disney movie Pocahontas (1995). I love the idea of anyone taking the time to listen to the story of a stranger - to really let the eagle tell you where he's been.
Simple theme. Powered by Blogger.