earth and sky

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standing on the earth ... winter berries fall ... stepping stones lead



gazing at the sky .. bare branch filled .. early morning moon greets a day
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three o clock

holding a bouquet of lavender in one hand

a camera in the other . taking in the silence

drenched in northern light on a winter afternoon

that whispers spring promise

the next day...

there are years when valentines day is wrapped in a different love

one of letting go . calm and quiet . a strong yet soft moment

love in the truest form . rest well sweet dog Sam . you will be missed