Sunday, 25 October 2020

beauty of the jacaranda...

pinchfart...

Mother Nature offers survival...

a walk with Nature...

wobbly weather...

Some days, the emotional struggles can be harder...A little bit of challenging news, and somehow, the pile- up of dark emotions rises significantly...The logic is elusive...as is the core reason...It's like an accumulation of growing questions, growing fears of the world outside...and growing urges to hibernate long beyond winter dimensions...Sleep patterns are fractured...Common sense seems not so common...Procrastination is on a wild spree of madness...In those times, it's best to call on another self...the one who seems immovable, unshakeable, surreal...the one who holds the reins...and humbly ask that one for a sign...of a better universe...

morning moods...

babble of the races...

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