On the first part of the journey, I was looking at all the life. There were plants and birds, and rocks and things, There was sand and hills and rings. The first thing I met was a fly with a buzz, And the sky with no clouds, The heat was hot and the ground was dry, But the air was full of sound.
-Neil Young
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These pictures are breathtaking! The hand with the feathers tied at the fingers is just beautiful,and totally southwestern and free-spirited looking. The cactus tree is so weird and cool. The picture of the girls with the long dresses is so beautiful. It just captures the gorgeous scenery,as well as the delicate fabrics of their clothes. I adore the picture after that (I love anything with bull heads, etc.). The one in black and white is so mysterious and cool looking. The next one with the purpleish-red sky is so beautiful. I know I’ve said something about pretty much every picture, but everything you post at FP is so beautiful and inspiring! xoxo
“On the first part of the journey, I was looking at all the life. There were plants and birds, and rocks and things… ”
These lyrics of “A Horse with No Name” were not written by Neil Young.
They were written by Dewey Bunnell of America.
Beautiful post with lots of inspiration! I think I have to do something similar…love it! And thank you for sharing. X
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great lyrics by America.
Melody – right you are! please excuse my tunnel vision obsession with neil young!
Kudos to all your arts posted on your blog. It’s really inspiring.