I’ve lived the fog of distance –life’s highway a series of hillsdestination without promise Have learned that acceptance gains perspective,that climates change, and hope sustains,and that in stillness dreams renew. Now I travel quieter paths, appreciatespace, have surrendered to a slower pace –certain that this too will change. (image my own)
Goodbyes tarnishfaith, like ashesscattered My heart grows dismissal,craves a balm of connectionseeks quiet harbour Remind me what it feels like to be safebreath nurturing life,love a rhythmic flow In meditationI reach for peaceimagine salvation But this wayward chaosunrestrainedcements me in doubt Tainted intentionsI lift up to the Universea tempest without hope My soul incubates malicea […]
One Woman's Quest II 
The first one gave me such impression as if that old tree is churning out the steam.
But the next one cleared my confusion 🙂
Thank you so much for sharing these amazing sky captures with my challenge 🙂
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Thanks Hammad.
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Lovely photos – including both gives 2 entirely different perspectives. The first one looks like the tree is “catching” the clouds!
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It does. Thanks.
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Welcome.
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Fascinating photos! The clouds look like curling smoke!
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It actually is smoke from a nearby industrial chimney.
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That’s what,I thought, smoke
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I like the two perspectives. Without the photo of the stack, you’d think it was just clouds.
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From my perspective, it looked like the tree was steaming. Thanks.
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lol! you are right or even cradling it. You’re welcome.
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Gorgeous! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks 😊
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It looks like a cold day.
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Very!
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It’s a frigid day here as well.
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