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)
That little orange reflection on the window looks amazing 🙂
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Certainly caught my eye. Thanks.
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Nicely captured reflection.
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Thanks
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Welcome!
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Lovely!
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Thanks 🙏
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I love the homey feeling evoked by the grist mill windows, and the sun’s reflections on the single window.
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Thanks Tanja!
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My pleasure.
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Hi VJ, I really like voth of your windows this week. They each provoke different feelings. 😀 😀
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Thanks Cee
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Well dipped VJ. Loved the red door!
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Very beautifully done! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks 😊
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I like the new header! The second window photo is intriguing. There is something about the angle and the orange glow in the window.
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Thanks Liz. I was standing in a back alley and caught the sunset in the window. Almost looks like its on fire.
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You’re welcome, VJ. That shot’s a keeper for sure.
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