To behold the wandering moon, Riding near her highest noon, Like one that had been led astray Through the heav'n's wide pathless way; And oft, as if her head she bowed, Stooping through a fleecy cloud.
Thursday, September 18, 2008
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I Love your blog! I read all the captions they're priceless and fit so well with every picture. Lovely, really.
Thanks for stopping by my blog :) I agree with you -- photography IS an expensive hobby while in college!
Love the captions, quotes, and lyrics you've included in all these!
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