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Transitioning...

Yesterday proved a little difficult,
but I had 'staying power' once I donned my desert style sun protection
to keep prickly heat rash at bay....


I rewarded myself come evening time by indulging in some favourite comforts....


letting go of the heat, the ifs and buts, melting....
going deeper and deeper wherever I needed to go.....


the light, the luminosity, the moments
the flow,


transitioning....

Comments

Mystic Meandering saidā€¦
Oooo - lovely transition... :)
Cat saidā€¦
yes yes yes
I am there with you
beautiful!

love and light
Unknown saidā€¦
a nice transition this one.

i really ought to give abstract digital playing a go, as inspiration for artworks.....
suzanne saidā€¦
transitioning into the flow...that is the gift - and so lovely

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