Days that have become weeks that have become months…
Light that’s become color…and color that’s become light.
Lost and found in this forest…
Never - could I have imagined a blurr as beautiful as this.
Try Easy
Some mornings - it feels too easy….
Walking in these colors…on this spectacular autumn day.
A voice in my head says: ‘Try harder….dig deeper… It can’t be as simple as just this.’
And then…and with one long slow deep breath - I silence that voice.
I stop. I listen.
Try easy.
’Just this’ is enough.
The Rose Garden
Just a casual morning gathering in the Rose Garden?
Doing their thing….minding their business…a quick rest stop en route to somewhere other.
How could they possibly know what was coming?
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