I was broken…I’m not going to say I wasn’t…I was…I’m not anymore…however I am drawn to the broken ones…the flowers that maybe aren’t as bright and healthy like this little purple flower. She looked a little shy, maybe her stem wasn’t tall and strong like mine. I kinda like this little flower out of all the big bright flowers my girl gave me today! I’ve spent the afternoon photographing them and I ended up with this. I like being less shiny, less seen. I just like growing here! With you!~ღ~
It must have been
Moon glow
It must have been
stars above
that led me straight
to You
I believe you are here for a reason. Maybe it’s bigger than moon glow…I think so~
Then close your eyes tight,
be in your heart
Know that I am always
inside my heart, with you
YOU@RHERE
I wish you bluebirds in the Spring~ღ~
I wish you rain to kiss your cheek~ღ~
Above all this I wish you love~ღ~
I used to always try to capture the full moons, till I realized it’s always the same moon. I knew this growing up as a kid but having the tools to look closer I seemed to get lost in the chase…maybe. I used to race home to get my tripod, me and Angel would traipse through the field to get just the right shot. Then one day, I just got over it. I lost the urge to photograph every single full moon. I can’t say why for certain, only that one day I just stopped. Tonight I decided to do it again.
~ღ~From my prayer garden~ღ~
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