sometimes one see things that only make sense to yourself. if it makes you happy or makes you feel different, then why not? i find joy in little things, big things, light and dark, textures, shapes, nuances and being in the moment. sometimes it translates into sound and fragrance in my head when i look at the images. and i feel present...
once in a blue mood . . .
and so on . . .
who said rubbish bins have no personality?
quiet time in the garden
all in the detail
sometimes a fuzzy view provides clarity
the balmoral
realistic rustic
the harbour
give us this day
serene
at peace
roses don't always bloom
security compromised
arch-itecture
infinity
entrance or exit?
make peace
going nowhere today
practice life?
like a moth
locked in or lost?
perseverance
how often does the postman rings?
pick a number, any number
sound barrier
open invitation
gentle curves
view towards balmoral
dinner time
a source of light and joy
naturally light . . .
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