Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Glorious Uniqueness

"While we have the gift of life, 

it seems to me 
the only tragedy is 
to allow part of us to die 
whether it is our spirit
or our glorious uniqueness." 

Gold dawn. A plane soars straight up to heaven. Photo

All gold and glorious outside. Not too cold. Small flying birds soar all around me. Waiting for the sun to crest. Photo

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