The young child released her beautiful bundle of balloons, gleefully expectant of their rise into the blue skies, only to have branches of a tree take hold the colorful array.
I was ordering at coffee house in East Atlanta Village, Joe’s .
I gaze up at their masterpiece inspired ceiling mural! It is surprisingly similar to the Sistine Chapel ceiling depicting Michelangelo’s Creation of Adam.
Java lovers always knew what early morning caffeine cravers somehow believed in their hearts. Yes it’s true!
God – Coffee – Man
God passed the perfect cup of fresh brewed good-to-the-last-drop to Adam.
There are still a few things that happen these days that make you wonder.
After a great brunch at one of our favorite breakfast hangouts in Atlanta, a stroll around the neighborhood was in order to settle grub we just had. As I crossed the road to access one of the abundant foot paths and looked back, I saw something that caught my eye. Too interested now I needed to brave the traffic and “snap” a shot of this possible road kill. Nothing gory at first glance. After several cars wizzed by, I moved in closer. Alas, poor Barbie! The pressures of life, of being a plastic role model for so many young impressionable girls and being sought after by collectors of vintage toys, I guess Barbie could take no more.
She lost her head!
Or maybe little brother tossed the head of his sister’s favorite doll out the car window.
The young child released her beautiful bundle of balloons, gleefully expectant of their rise into the blue skies, only to have branches of a tree take hold the colorful array.