Every scene we drove past I wanted to be drving with him and not a van full of silly girls. As much as I love my coven, I just couldn't stop myself from wishing I had different, more quiet and understanding comany than what I had. Even when he's not there these shots remind me of him.
As sunset remind me of Papa. I think he'd be proud, at least, I'd hope so. Every thing I see now
is something I want to see in a photo. Every bit of life I want to keep a piece of because it is simply wonderful every last moment of it. Every single breath, every ray of sunshine is nothing but pure blessing. I've never been so proud to actualy live in Pennslyvania. We've got so much life and so much beauty.
No one ever stays away from PA. They may go somewhere else to build there life, but they always come home. There's no where else a Pennslyvanian wants to be than to be home. I would love to see other places, but I think ultimately, I'd love to come back and say that there is no other place I'd rather be.
Good night.
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Blessed Be.
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