Missed Connections in Pittsburgh, PA
My life IS Agony
I saw an old man in the clouds today.
Then he disappeared.
I freaking love you.
Forever.
Her Two Cents on My Life Is Agony
Our Pittsburgh poet is a tortured soul looking heavenwards for a solution. This amazing image by addy1968 may not contain the answers, but there’s something in its rich detail (is a photograph? is it a painting?) that brings to mind the work of the Hudson River School artists – and those folks certainly proved that nature can be enlightening and mysterious.
Gentle Readers: At one time or another we’ve played the game of finding images in the clouds. And like our poet, we may have even seen something that made us sad or even cry. Has this ever happened to you? What did you see and what did it remind you of?