I was busy working, not really looking for anything ā but when I stepped outside, it was already there. The crows were already there, lined up like they knew something I didnāt⦠and the sky followed right behind DJFP
(Where the land meets the light) https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=KnHkIWbVaZE&si=Ry5qSGte7M446GVx Some moments donāt ask to be shared loudly ā They just sit quietly, exactly where they belong. DJFP
Sometimes, I canāt help but take many images of the same moment. Not because one isnāt enough ā but because each one holds something slightly different. A shift in light. A softer angle. A feeling I donāt want to lose. Maybe Iām just that way ā quietly collecting moments that feel like home. šæ DJFP
I thought to myself on my garden rounds few days ago I would wait to put new wires up for my climbing roseāthinking the canes would wait. I was wrongš. ā āThis isnāt the only new shoot.ā I thought I was falling behind⦠but my garden had already moved ahead ā Leave the chaos of […]
Where the land stretches flat for miles,
and the light finds its way home in silence.
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