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)
What a beautiful photo and post. Your words gave me comfort this evening!
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Thank you!
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Very beautiful! 🙂 ❤
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Thank you 💕
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Clouds are alluring…I too had never thought of clouds as silken, but I see it in your photo.
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Thanks Heather.
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You’re welcome.
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I like how you describe the clouds as “silken.” I’ve never thought of them that way before.
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Thanks Liz. I noticed it again last night. Can’t think of another way to describe it, lol. Turns out they were full of rain.
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You’re welcome, VJ. We had rain last night as well.
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I have been noticing the clouds a lot more over the past year, I think because they have been more voluminous and spectacular.
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Even where you are?
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