Sunday, 12 May 2013

Forgotten lovelies

Looking through some old pictures I came across several small pieces, mere suggestions of pictures.  And in those suggestions are implanted the seeds of joy.


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In the washing blowing on the line are memories of little clothes slowing getting bigger and bigger to the point of being fully grown.  Happy/sad blown by the wind.



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On the ocean, moments of peace and beauty, while waiting for the wind to lift and propel the boat forward.

Maybe this post is really about the role of the wind in our lives, journeying with us, moving us onward...



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