“You Aren’t Sad. You’re Hungry”
“You aren’t sad. You’re hungry”
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Just because you are soft doesn't mean you are not a force. Honey and wildfire are both the color gold.
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Another warm fall day in Alabama. Sitting and swaying, listening to the birds, I think of a world less giving then my own.
A world where I live here because of the conditions, not only coincidentally.
The warm air and cool breeze. The ease of winter here. Nothing more than ice, a glass sheen on the stripped back earth.
Winter means mud, and the sharpened branches, harsh without their dress of green during the warmer months.
Some more art.
Reference was from Pinterest.
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