Foto Friday 147: The balloon seller
the balloon seller on the thoroughfare in singsong tones peddles his colorful ware ©Shail Mohan 2017
the balloon seller on the thoroughfare in singsong tones peddles his colorful ware ©Shail Mohan 2017
hope filled eyes raking crowds in search of the familiar… These gulls at Muttrah Conriche could be seen waiting patiently …
scorched by the sun frozen by lens sung in words butterfly on a leaf ©Shail Moan 2016 Day 20 NaBloPoMo 2016 …
it’s a different world below where birds hang by their legs walk upside down in muddied waters the sky waiting …
Tiny butterfly on the wall Looked at its shadow too tall And perplexed, gasped aloud ‘In the morning I had been so …
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