Photo © Rebecca Pendel Photography Visit her website to see additional photos.
The photographer lives in Farrell, Pennsylvania,
and specializes in toy camera portrait photography.
Photo used with permission from Rebecca Pendel.
Photo used with permission from Rebecca Pendel.
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We could learn a lot from crayons. Some are sharp, some are pretty and some are dull, Some have weird names , and all are different colors, but they all have to live in the same box.............................................
In dreams, I can fly through the air, and walk through walls. In dreams, I am always twenty, and my stomach is flat. In dreams, I can sing like an angel, and dance over trees. In dreams, my men do what I say, and love is a breeze.
No wonder I sleep so much!!
SNOOZE VIEWS
At night I close my eyes,
And drift off into dreams,
Of far-off lands and visions,
So real...Or so it seems.
I soar above the rooftops,
And ride the gentle breezes,
I journey here and there,
Wherever my fancy pleases.
I know it's only make-believe,
This dreamworld I embrace,
But it makes a welcome "time-out"
From the frantic human rat race.
so fine a line
between flying
and falling
in dreams
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