Blacktop's project 365, better late then never thread.

Blacktop

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"I'm going up the country babe, don't you wanna go?
I'm going up the country babe, don't you wanna go?
I'm going to some place where I've never been before"


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Blacktop

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What I love besides the great photos in this thread is that I get some great music stuff as well.

Thanks for the compliment. Most of the time (about 99% ) I come up with the song after I shoot for this thread, but sometimes I go out and shoot with a song in mind already.
When I did those water shots, I already had the "Leaf and Stream" song in mind and went out to shoot just for that.

I have a Bob Dylan song in mind now to shoot to, and I may just do that this weekend.

Funny thing is, sometimes when I look at photos from other members here, a song comes to mind relating to the subject matter of those photos.

I wish I could post more often in this thread, but work very busy.
 
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Blacktop

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"Now those memories come back to haunt me, they haunt me like a curse
Is a dream a lie if it don't come true, or is it something worse
That sends me down to the river, though I know the river is dry
That sends me down to the river tonight
Down to the river, my baby and I
Oh down to the river we ride"


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Blacktop

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"When the train, it left the station, there was two lights on behind,
Well, the blue light was my baby, and the red light was my mind.
All my love's in vain."


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Blacktop

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"I am a honey bee, shut off from the colony and they won't let me in
So I left the hive, they took away all my stripes and broke off both my wings."


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Blacktop

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Took my fam'ly away from my Carolina home, had dreams about the West and started to roam
Six long months on a dust covered trail ,they say heaven's at the end but so far it's been hell
And there's fire on the mountain, lightnin' in the air, gold in them hills and it's waitin' for me there.


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