tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post4699478775342627349..comments2023-10-26T08:21:40.425+02:00Comments on 1 door away from heaven: there is a time...Shadowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05999801833389058410noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-80750826429705900862009-04-12T04:52:00.000+02:002009-04-12T04:52:00.000+02:00I have met strangers like this and once I got in t...I have met strangers like this and once I got in the car.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-71082670377702460402009-04-12T03:05:00.000+02:002009-04-12T03:05:00.000+02:00Just a little thrill seeking . . .Just a little thrill seeking . . .Maude Lynnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03669688074743095866noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-66333519219282187522009-04-12T00:41:00.000+02:002009-04-12T00:41:00.000+02:00A little dark, a little daring... a LOT sexy!A little dark, a little daring... a LOT sexy!Mojohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03498213932233245032noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-89523215246760912242009-04-11T23:12:00.000+02:002009-04-11T23:12:00.000+02:00Yes, I agree with Syd - "metaphor for booze". That...Yes, I agree with Syd - "metaphor for booze". That image... wow!!! that brought me here. And, then the lines engulfed me even more. Well done Shadow!!!Opaquehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01673267899145564334noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-75045948783773689072009-04-11T19:59:00.000+02:002009-04-11T19:59:00.000+02:00Your blogs seem effortless to me. I remember a wom...Your blogs seem effortless to me. I remember a woman once asked, "Is violin playing as easy as it looks?"<BR/><BR/>I answered her that the most difficult part of playing the violin well, is "making it look easy!steveronihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17498524940140288735noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-36877341181073853952009-04-11T17:16:00.000+02:002009-04-11T17:16:00.000+02:00Another piece of " danger" magic Shadow!Another piece of " danger" magic Shadow!Khaled KEMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16056388277824598564noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-71816905259765717202009-04-11T15:20:00.000+02:002009-04-11T15:20:00.000+02:00It's like a metaphor for booze. At least that's ho...It's like a metaphor for booze. At least that's how this poem spoke to me.Sydhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05642843245634635843noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-31495238821889508032009-04-11T15:16:00.000+02:002009-04-11T15:16:00.000+02:00Shads-was the reality stolen? or borrowed? maybe a...Shads-was the reality stolen? or borrowed? maybe altered? pay your nickel take your chances. Did they always know it was a carnival ride that would end where they got on? Are they more empty for taking a ride with no substance or or more full of substance not easily seen? Sorry, questions abound. That last lil bit threw me. ~RickRikkijhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10933627704520555139noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-33435678140910221732009-04-11T14:28:00.000+02:002009-04-11T14:28:00.000+02:00All the years I was drawn to danger - into dangero...All the years I was drawn to danger - into dangerous places with dangerous people - I was in terror. BUT I did it anyway. <BR/><BR/>I was searching, searching for something and as it turned out, it was never there at all.<BR/><BR/>Thank God I'm not under the spell of compulsion anymore. AND - I have found what I was searching for.<BR/><BR/>PGOne Prayer Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17455437909918314217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-55582632742057560012009-04-11T13:21:00.000+02:002009-04-11T13:21:00.000+02:00Nothing like a little manageable danger to get you...Nothing like a little manageable danger to get your heart started, especially danger with a glint in their eye. ;-)Fireblossomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07040525704916368792noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-85317066937547288052009-04-11T13:20:00.000+02:002009-04-11T13:20:00.000+02:00This is amazing! While reading it, I'm thinking o...This is amazing! While reading it, I'm thinking of the 'human nature' in it all...then, when seeing the photo, I'm thinking also that 'time' is the culprit. The stubble is the shadow [sorry, but I had to use shadow for this instance]...is the drifting of time lapses and emotions.<BR/><BR/>Wow...I'm getting into too much depth here today.<BR/><BR/>An excellent piece of work, as always. Not matter HOW it's interpreted.Hootin Annihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08811326085498312568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-57656472912073956922009-04-11T12:49:00.000+02:002009-04-11T12:49:00.000+02:00To be drawn to danger. Sometimes we sleep through...To be drawn to danger. Sometimes we sleep through that draw for many years. Sometimes we wake up. Do we have to return to reality, or can we make it anew?Woman in a Windowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14747858840088922077noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-91032776663611696752009-04-11T12:32:00.000+02:002009-04-11T12:32:00.000+02:00"yet while we canwe draw the lifedeep from each ot..."yet while we can<BR/>we draw the life<BR/>deep from each others soul"<BR/><BR/>I related to thos shadow, at this moment, beautiful lines...xAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3625138782476481808.post-37493323524102773722009-04-11T12:16:00.000+02:002009-04-11T12:16:00.000+02:00Hi, it's a very great blog.I could tell how much e...Hi, it's a very great blog.<BR/>I could tell how much efforts you've taken on it.<BR/>Keep doing!Olive Treehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06805394106122880332noreply@blogger.com