August 6, 2009
Anka Gallery - Anna Solcaniova King
Portland, Oregon
Anna, Brian, Stephanie, Me and a man whos name I didn’t get…
She walks is a photoblog. This is other people I have found you can see mine at http://www.addictedtotext.com
"Your feet are the one thing you can always see when taking a photo on your own, it's where you are right now and shows the promise of where you are going."
We only have the present and the promise of the future.
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SHE walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that 's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
- • Questions?
She Walks
"Your feet are the one thing you can always see when taking a photo on your own, it's where you are right now and shows the promise of where you are going."
We only have the present and the promise of the future.
-------
SHE walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that 's best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes:
Thus mellow'd to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies.
One shade the more, one ray the less,
Had half impair'd the nameless grace
Which waves in every raven tress,
Or softly lightens o'er her face;
Where thoughts serenely sweet express
How pure, how dear their dwelling-place.
And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,
So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,
The smiles that win, the tints that glow,
But tell of days in goodness spent,
A mind at peace with all below,
A heart whose love is innocent!
- • Questions?
She Walks
