Stormy weather... as are my stormy moods

This (click here to hear) is the kind of movies I kept dreaming away in when I was a teenager. They're from my mother's generation but that didn't stop me to totally submerge in the romance, the seemingly only-in-movies-reality (but I didn't know that then and I am still in denial that life is not that way, eventhough it handed me the proof for it), and the always happy-endings......

So, today the sea was Wild (capital W) - and it fits my mood of late. I am not giving up hope because it's part of my character to refuse to accept reality and I always believe things will work out positively ... but I'm "in stormy weather".

(other photos are of a HUGE Rose in the neighbor's garden, a mini-orange tree smiling up to the morning sun, a pink Rose that looked so delicate and tender I just couldn't resist eternalizing it on camera, a bougainvillea bush that was just 'there' when I looked up at the skies, an old Ford and the line of moniot sherut that's waiting for passengers in Alenby St.)