Prospect of delight…

1 Comment

  1. As I came upon this beautiful visual it caught my breath. So many times do I gaze upward with a mystic fascination for the cloud formations high above, especially on a windy day as each brushstroke of billowing beauty twists a sinewy spin to the dance of time and gentility in the nature of things. This would serve to remind us of all possibilities, would it not? Life unfolds as it will with any minor miracle.

Leave a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *