Category: Moments
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Winter Wonderland
The silence of freshly fallen snow. The smell of moisture as it lands on welcoming branches of evergreen. The sun softly muted behind clouds of winter… They welcome you. The gentle hum of Mother Nature resting beneath the surface provides encouragement. Cocooned within the warmth of layers of clothes you embark. There is a briskness…
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The Glow of Tradition in the Morning
Early morning planning by the glow of a long standing tradition. The hum of the day ahead slowly creeping in, but for now…stillness. Gazing upon shiny decorations hanging next to plain ones made with love. Some generations old, some recently made by young hands and festive giggles. Nothing perfectly placed, but in the chaos–beauty. Sharing…
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Adventure Awaits
Golden sun and blue skies illuminate a muted landscape. There is a crispness in the air, yet the warmth of a dedicated partner sits by your side…Always by your side. The scent of adventure blows in on the breeze. Imaginations rolling with anticipation. Whispers of possibilities. There are potential escapades afoot; let’s tackle them together.…
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Nature’s Blank Canvas
A warm sun turning snow into crystals of wonder. A blank canvas for an artist bursting with ideas. Is it a stick, a wand, a sword? No, a pen! The chill in the wind, the sun warming our backs, the energy of a brilliant mind creating, the soft sound of snow being turned into a…
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Sunrise in the Sky
A view not meant to be seen by human eyes. Darkness giving way to light. Clouds softly embracing the journey. The plane will speed on, and the moment will quickly pass, but for now, there is stillness. Serene softness in a moment made possible by man-made strength. It’s the little things… –V
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A Tiny Friend
Hello, little one. I feel the connection, do you? Steady now. You are safe. You are free. It’s the little things… —V
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Precipice
He stands at the precipice. Breathing in the wonder… the possibilities. Knowing I must let go in order for him to fly. Soar my baby, soar. It’s the little things… —V
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A Moment of Connection
Tenderness. Support. Understanding. A mother-daughter connection more ancient than time itself. A moment of shared energies, hearts, and love. I. See. You. It’s the little things… —V
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Morning Ashtanga Vinyasa Practice with a View
Fresh air, stunning scenery, boundless skies… My body. My breath. My soul. It’s the little things… —V
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An Afternoon Cup of Decaf
An afternoon cup of decaf on my porch. Feeling the last days of summer warmth on my skin. A moment to listen to the wind in the trees and the happy sounds of a neighborhood at play. It’s the little things… —V
Joy and Soulshine 