Boxes are filling up around us. We’re making a dent in our to-do lists. Doubt seeps in. Are we doing the right thing? Then I remember all the reasons behind making this choice and affirm: We are dismantling one life to build another, purposeful existence.
The movers need to be arranged, and the closets sorted and packed, and when was the last time we bought groceries…. Head and attention are going in too many directions at once, and I’m exhausted before I get started. Might be a little cranky too. The stress of moving is real.
The first one is stark and stunning.
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Stunning photos, VJ!
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Most welcome.
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VJ, these trees photos of yours are gorgeous 😀
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Thanks Cee.
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Wonderful! 🙂 ❤
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😊 Thanks
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The first one is starkly electric (and there is conversation between tree and fence); the second one is soft and idyllic. It’s a really interesting juxtaposition of style, mood, and message. Love them each and both.
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Well-said!
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Thank you, Liz.
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You’re welcome.
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Yes, I thought the same about the first.
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Thank you.
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VJ, I very much like the second one with its shadows. Keith
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Thanks Keith
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