On one’s own.
What a difference there is depending upon
how one describes the state of being alone:
The first has a rather negative sound, like
it wasn’t something to be wished for, even welcomed at times; the second a much
more positive spin, something one perhaps chooses to indulge in – at least for
a time.
Yesterday I was on my own and had a
wonderful time!
The following pictures reflect unique
objects that were also “alone” in their site: some we wouldn’t even every want
to be multiplied!
couldn't quite make out what kind of hunting bird, but alone |
one of the three chose to keep its' leaves |
far away in the middle of a field - no others in sights |
there were several "alone" along the lake |
two suns or two Jet d'Eaux wouldn't have the same impact at all! |
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