Muse-ings, the beginning

I see beauty in everything. Everywhere. Every minute. This page is dedicated to that beauty, which translates to extreme gratitude for every precious moment.

This morning there was fog. It was delicate, wispy, full of secrets and history. Wise, and questioning.  Controlling, and yet fragile.

Mysteriously

The fog is tippy-toeing

Softly, with intent.

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