Treasure Hunting…

Some afternoons just don’t need words…..

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As a friend said, it is like Alladin’s cave outside!

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Friends in unexpected places

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And special blessings…..

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And coming home with a little jewel is a bonus!!!

Happy week everyone!

Catch the wind,

let it spin

you around.

Feel the bliss

of nature’s kiss

upon your brow.

Savor the breath

that takes you closer to death

and hold it as long as you can.

Cheryl Kp

8 thoughts on “Treasure Hunting…

  1. Nature’s kiss – that’s the nicest description of a breeze I’ve heard. There must be Irish blood in you. There is a song which springs to mind about a little blind boy and his dad…What colour is the wind Daddy? Lovely photos too Cheryl.


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