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Dangling in the Shadows #photography

There is peace in the shadows. There is reprieve from heat and rest from toiling. There is silence, cool and large. There is silence beating in time with Nature’s heart. Sweet whispers pass like lovers’ vows, Pink kisses drawn from soft round cheeks- stealing golden moments. Steal away into the shadows… Cheryl KP Copyright words…
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It’s Magic…

Most people close to me understand that while I am quite practical about many things, I also have a very open mind and an even more open heart when it comes to the mystical, magical, ethereal possibilities that exist. A lot of folks have no trouble believing in angels and even ghosts, but simple things…
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Gotta’ Find Some Grub

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If you Build It They Will Come…

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Faeries Have Arrived… #Photography

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In Another Dream

Somehow in this life, this dream, I have challenged myself to function in a most analytical arena, stretching my powers of detailed memory and patience, compassion and tolerance often to the edge of snapping. I love good communication with my fellow humans; however a work environment leaves little time or condusence to pleasant, equal exchange…
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Come to the Cone! #flowers #photography

Since we lived in Costa Rica I have been addicted to photographing all things small-those magical wonders so easily passed over and subsequently ill appreciated. It was a simple thrill for me to photograph small gardens where butterflies fed on the nectar of cone flowers as bees gathered golden treasure to spread from bloom to…
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Finding Food #1LinerWednesday

“Hey, a guy’s gotta’ eat!” During the time we lived in Costa Rica, I had the opportunity to observe and photograph so many beautiful and interesting animals and insects. During our own Spring here in the US, they are going through the hot, humid season that precedes the rainy months in CR, when things are…
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As the World Falls Down..

Of late I have been avoiding the overwhelming feelings that wait at my heart’s door. The tap, tapping of despair, frustration, anxiety and disappointment wait, torches held high and voices crying out, to rouse my soul into complete and utter fear over what is becoming of this world. While there has always been chaos and…

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