Nature speaks. She whispers with a breeze, a pattering of rain.....in the colors of the rising sun. I listen and see and want to capture it all.
What a beautiful connection
Sunday, August 7, 2016
Morning of restlessness
A very early Sunday morning walk
It was just my dog and I.
Peaceful, quiet.
My mood was one of exhaustion from the day before.
Restlessness I couldn't put a finger on.
On the edge of tears, clinging to some hope
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