Broken windows and empty hallways, A pale dead moon in a sky streaked with grey. Human kindness is overflowing, And I think it's gonna rain today.
Scarecrows dressed in the latest styles, The frozen smiles to chase love away. Human kindness is overflowing, And I think it's gonna rain today.
Lonely, lonely. Tin can at my feet, I think I'll kick it down the street. That's the way to treat a friend.
Bright before me the signs implore me: Help the needy and show them the way. Human kindness is overflowing, And I think it's gonna rain today.
Lonely, so lonely. Tin can at my feet, I think I'll kick it down the street. That's the way to treat a friend.
Bright before me the signs implore me: Help the needy and show them the way. Human kindness is overflowing, And I think it's gonna rain today.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 7:35 pm
by dl meckes
Thanks for reviving my favorite thread.
Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 7:38 am
by Jim O'Bryan
12 hours later
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Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 8:31 am
by Jeff Endress
Beautiful shot Jim....
I take it as a sign that the Cliffs is proceeding!
Jeff
Posted: Mon Jun 23, 2008 11:21 am
by dl meckes
Jim-
You forgot to credit Randy Newman as the writer of "I think it's gonna rain today".
No matter who covers that song, it's emotive.
And darn it, it's still running through my head.
Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 10:37 am
by David Lay
Taken along I-80 in Iowa.
Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 8:10 am
by Jim O'Bryan
as rain rolls in yesterday.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2008 10:49 am
by Jim O'Bryan
08/08/08
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Posted: Wed Aug 27, 2008 10:18 am
by Jim O'Bryan
beautiful dusk on the Edge of the Emerald Canyon.
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Posted: Fri Oct 03, 2008 9:47 pm
by Jim O'Bryan
Stuck between the moon and Emerald Canyon,
on a fall night, October 2008
Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2008 9:49 am
by Jim DeVito
Jim, super good picture! That is cool.
Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 3:21 pm
by Jim O'Bryan
Morning has broken on the West Side Of The East Rim of the Emerald Canyon. One of the Million Greatest Natural Wonders Of The World!
lyrics by Eleanor Farjeon
Morning has broken, like the first morning Blackbird has spoken, like the first bird Praise for the singing, praise for the morning Praise for the springing fresh from the word
Sweet the rain's new fall, sunlit from heaven Like the first dewfall, on the first grass Praise for the sweetness of the wet garden Sprung in completeness where his feet pass
Mine is the sunlight, mine is the morning Born of the one light, Eden saw play Praise with elation, praise every morning God's recreation of the new day
Then later that day
Mass on the lake.
I love this city.
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Posted: Fri Oct 10, 2008 6:54 pm
by Jim O'Bryan
No clouds but a beautiful evening rainbow over The Emerald Canyon.
