

Seven Men and The WindSeven men of indeterminate origin danced. They danced in the falling leaves, the grey skies above seeming only to enhance the energy inherent in their movements. A candle flickers in the wind as they dance. The wind is part of their dance, an eighth soul joining in. The wind is unknown, indeterminate. From whence came wind? Not an easy question to answer. The wind is from everywhere, and it seems to be going everywhere too. One day rushing from east to west across the land, the next day back in the opposite direction, the third day ripping in a swirling rage through cities as if angered by its lateness. The wind, a mystery, as late as Alice’sSeven Men and The Wind
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-Your friendly neighbourhood Stage Manager/Model/Photographer
If my body's a temple then I want to renovate!
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Bewitched by reason
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Justin Johnstone
Fashion - Nature - Events
Birmingham/Hoover, Alabama
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I can still feel you, even so far away...
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By the pricking of my thumbs,
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