Rest. Nap as often as you need;life can be exhausting – store up. Cry. Let your feelings be known –your voice is your saving grace. Joy is a whole body experience;immerse yourself in total delight. Hold on to those who love you;your survival depends on them. See the world through new ideas;you never know what […]
Blue expandingcrisp whiteof tiny sails –horizon The lull is gentlelucidity swellingserenity present How safe it isto imagine limitlessnesswhen I am groundedbreast to railinganchored ashore. (Image my own)
Is it selfishthis chosen solitude?How I treasure silence,stillness baiting my muse And is it my calmthat attracts chaos?The sorrow of otherslanding on my doorstep What if I rejected pleas,locked out the troubles?How long can I sustainpeace until need answers? (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own)
Oh wow!
Those empty branches and the shades on those clouds is truly creating a wonderful scene.
Thank you so much for sharing this with my challenge, V.J. 🙂
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You are always welcome
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Reblogged this on Br Andrew's Muses.
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Thanks for sharing
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I adore taking photos through the trees, the colours of these clouds is so delicate
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Thanks Andrew. It’s the view from my window – hard to remove the trees, lol.
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Stunning capture!
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Thank you!
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Beautiful ribbons and those birds have the best view! 🙂 ❤
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Yes they do! Thanks Deborah. Hoping you are having a good Sunday!
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Apricot ribbons, lovely . . .
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Absolutely love these!
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Thanks Heather.
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You’re welcome!
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Aah. So soothing. Keith
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Thanks Keith
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