It is like a bonus, the thirty-first day. Suddenly, no more fog. Blinding sun. Raging blue, and lacy wisps of cloud to prove the Earth hasn’t stopped in its tracks. Oh, wow. We are never still.
I love this on its own merits--it's really beautiful--but I also love that it works as a kind of response to the call of my post from yesterday. :-) xoxo (P.S. The perspective makes that photo looks like it's of an eight year old or something!)
I love this on its own merits--it's really beautiful--but I also love that it works as a kind of response to the call of my post from yesterday. :-) xoxo (P.S. The perspective makes that photo looks like it's of an eight year old or something!)
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