The emotions, the tears, of wasted years, wash over me like a cold wind out of the north. I tremble and shake, with each breath i take, and there's no one around me that cares. Dwight.
Holy Moses...what a capture. That's awesome. Makes a stupendous wallpaper. I had to put a pair of sunglasses on. My computer screen started smoking so I had to get a cup of water. My face broke out in a sweat so I had to place a cool washrag over it. I'm sorry but I'll have to put this capture away for now...but come winter, when it's cold.............
Pat