The dance of light was graceful
as it waltzed it's way to morning.
As if asleep the dream played out
with mist lifting from the blue abyss.
Wiping sleep from my eye
gratitude washed it's salty spray over me.
Loving the life I sea.
Writing my way through books, food, motherhood, and life.
living, loving and learning
Shooting photographs, drawing lines...
The Art and Craft of Blogging
standing on tiptoes, tasting the sky
Trying to live a creative life
I love your visions on life in general. Lots of depth and meaning that touches my soul. Love ya – look forward to your visit. DAD