Birds. (Volume 2)


Most of the time, life’s beauty is found in the littlest things which have gone unseen, unheard or unnoticed by most of our eyes.


Beneath the dappled sunlight, they scamper through the woods.


Above the raging seas, he rides the southern wind.


Daydreamers; they find harmony through motion, even if that motion is simply letting your mind wander. Imagination gives us proverbial wings, though there are few moments where they let us take to the skies.


One of those moments, is when we are truly alone.

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