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“Love recognizes no barriers.

It jumps hurdles, leaps fences, penetrates walls

to arrive at its destination full of hope.”

Maya Angelou


Tangled Wood

Sometimes when

what lies beneath comes to the surface

it looks like a tangled mess

but then again,

the observing eye gains a better understanding

of how things truly are, not just how they appear

when it’s brought to the surface

no matter how messy it may be

the observing eye

can often find beauty

even in a tangled mess

It’s all about the eye of the beholder

Moss Green


Mossy Green Seaside Stones


Hearing the Crashing Waves
Seeing the Blend of Browns and Blues and Greens
Feeling the wind, the sand, the mist
Breathing in and out
Again at
The Sea

Photo taken in Kure Beach, North Carolina

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