There is something about laying on a soft mat spread on the grass in the middle of a vast space of quietness from the buzzing world.
The chirping birds and softly clicking insects.
Staring at the sky and feeling the rush of air against your skin. Even a picture in that frame feels dreamy.
I experienced this last year and would love that feeling (calming) once more. But for today, I worked.
Took these pictures whilst returning from tutoring in the evening.
The beautiful skies caught my attention and could not resist taking these pictures.
They looked like fluffy white foams sparked in a sea of cool blue.
This one looked like the aftermath of an explosion.
I am alive and grateful. Hope you are too.
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Whitney Alexander; a lover of God, life and knowledge; an accountant, a fashion designer, a part-time foodie, a resplendent tutor and a blogger/writer/storyteller in the hive family and loving every bit of it. Thanks for stopping by. Your comments and input are very much welcomed. xoxo
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