__Fog, the offspring of moisture and temperature, wanders into its own clarity. ** "The child wanders onward," may have been a precurs0r to the March 19th post; it was but three hours before Jack's final breath... . My tears.**
snow melt
the child wanders onward
evening fog
snow melt
the child wanders onward
evening fog
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To disappear from sight...
I hate long good-byes.
Beautiful~
I hope it is only a short voyage towards spring...it's lovely DD
Parents and child...forever spiraling within each other...into the morning light.
Wonderful...just wonderful! :)
Great atmosphere !
adventurer
follower of the sun
shoes untied
Im feeling spring!!!
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__Always, Jan, LL, Ygraine,d an Daniele, I offer my sincere thanks for your kind comments_!
And
__Moonie, I'll entertain that idea very shortly... some recovery time is still needed here; too, to you, I send my deepest gratitude_! _m
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