I feel this way about people… art I have seen, a blossom in a garden, a pattern of snow across the windshield, a shaft of light creating a prism, a wild fox walking along the back wall.
Mindful Memories.
I feel this way about people… art I have seen, a blossom in a garden, a pattern of snow across the windshield, a shaft of light creating a prism, a wild fox walking along the back wall.
Mindful Memories.
