The long hours of darkness are banished and we humans are wide eyed too. For the light to shine longer on the day, is reassurance of a constant, the turn of season. Ever changing. Turn, turn, turn! Ahaaa....
janruss' @ flicker
"I am lovers with what hasn't a name: the inside of wind,
the stutter of rain ..." ❤ excerpt (c) Amy Schutzer
1 comment:
Beautiful pics. Very clean, nice blog. Love the green. Ready for the warmth. Uhhuh. I know I am.
I see you live in Florida. I'm from Fla.. The Keys.
Have a great weekend.
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