Ah, the Bliss

There is bliss to be found in the pop of red on a snowy bush, or on crisp Winter’s day at the river’s side.

(For Lens-Artists Photo Challenge: Follow Your Bliss)

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Permission to write, paint, and imagine are the gifts I gave myself when chronic illness hit - a fair exchange: being for doing. Relevance is an attitude. Humour essential.

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