The swirling universes made in bubbles at the car wash.
“We earn our name by what we bring back from the underworld. If we have no gift, no insight, then we are often gabbling trauma rather than speaking wisdom.”
The sun’s morning reminder that no matter the cloud cover, or how bad last nights storm was, it’s still here.
How can people not know what beauty this is?
I’ve taken it for granted my whole life
Since the day I was born
I finally have a wide angle lens.🙌🏻 Looking forward to being able to have more choices when capturing views.
The firebird must have been released from its cage this morning as cotton candy colors intensely saturated the clouds. Its passing was short but I was glad to witnesss and enjoy it.