I look at you all see the love there that’s sleeping
While my guitar gently weeps
I look at the floor and I see it needs sweeping
Still my guitar gently weeps.
I don’t know why nobody told you
How to unfold your love
I don’t know how someone controlled you
They bought and sold you.
– George Harrison
In memory of my guitar – probably facing an off-season of sorts – lying peacefully in the corner of my cabinet.
twobrownfeet 
How cool that you play guitar π I hope you will play it again sometime soon..well captured!
Thank you Indah! I just wish it would stop raining. π
Very poignant and topical.
Thank you! π
The horses in your header photos are fabulous. Where did you see them? I’m a bit obsessed with horses at the moment!
You might want to head to Shanghai! These beauties add life to the city’s concrete jungle.
https://twobrownfeet.com/2015/06/10/thinking-green-in-shanghai/
Your love for horses is understandable. Iceland is another destination ideal for horse viewing! π
No more travelling for me sadly- I am caring for a very unwell hubby! My blog is my escape and other peoples are my travelogue! Yours is fabulous. I’m glad I’ve come across it x
It cannot be easy. I do wish for a speedy recovery for your hubby! Writing helps me get through difficult times. We all need that ‘escape’. We’re happy that you love our blog! I need to spend more time browsing yours – I’ve loved what I’ve seen so far. Have a great week! π
cheers
Cheryl
Thanks Cheryl!