i see it the way it wants me too, but feel it ten times more how will i ever thank it for opening my eyes and my heart so wide for allowing be to stand, even though my knees shake.
i moved where my heart had drifted off to long before. i live on a hill of hundred acres, where my dreams have merged with the view. it is quiet from machine noises yet loud with sounds of horses, dogs, cats chickens and ducks. nature is the true artist in resident and i am just her apprentice who often gets lost in her gaze. once and a while i travel back to cities and foreign places to put into photographs what i have learned, yet always, part of my heart is left on the hill..
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2 comments:
What a perfect name for the sky. So delicate and dreamy.
to feel rather than to see...
nadia this takes a heart of love. and you have one that is filled in every way possible.
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