not quite the size of a dime. The pleasure of fragments, their wild threads. The symbol of Wind, Spirit, Essence.
These keep me where i need to be.
not quite the size of a dime. The pleasure of fragments, their wild threads. The symbol of Wind, Spirit, Essence.
These keep me where i need to be.
Love the fragments.
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i do too. They are SO ALIVE
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beautiful photograph, love the way you honour the micro-organisms of our earth!
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The circle centering. Forms living in, connected to and orbiting
it. All one.
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There is such a tenderness in the cradling arms of the spiral.
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i have such love. just such love.
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orbiting…yes…a Beauty FULL word, a Beauty Full image
the word brings.
Orbiting
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o…that you say this….cradling…..
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