Art in Urban Decay
There is a subtle beauty in the decay of modern humanity. Places destroyed, waiting. Patient. Stoic perhaps. Holding on to remnants of what was. The past decaying into present beauty.
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There is a subtle beauty in the decay of modern humanity. Places destroyed, waiting. Patient. Stoic perhaps. Holding on to remnants of what was. The past decaying into present beauty.
The heat of July works its magic. Flowers bloom. The bees are out in full force. Taking time to enjoy this splendour, I want to share what I love most
Love When love comes, hold on. Hold it. Hold it daily to keep it warm and nourished. It will blossom, bloom, grow, into a most divine garden of life.
On a visit to Arizona, I took the tourist plunge & visited the Grand Canyon. Usually, I tour areas that are tourist free, on my time, following my rhythm and
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