Wednesday, February 4, 2015

35/365 The Day the Sun Came Out









It started early, alone, and with lifting my heavy heart high to the Heavens.

The hours passed, the Light came, and wrapped me like a lover in its blanket.

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  1. What Marty SeesFebruary 4, 2015 at 10:54 PM

    Your photographs just share such emotion. You are a story teller with and without words.

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