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!|