11th Hour
I went to the Armistice Day or Remembrance Day ceremony today.
It was bitterly cold. The wind just cut right through.
It is cold, I thought to myself. But as least I am not freezing in a trench knee-deep in mud and blood and gore and shit and piss and puke.
And tears.
3 comments:
Wow! The selective colour is fabulous.
Excellent photo!
Your comment was as good as the photo, which was excellent.
A friend directed me to your photoblog, and I'm glad.
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