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[G.AVON]
Sunday Retreat: Finding Peace at Sunset βοΈ πΌ π
This Sunday was a peaceful retreat, a day spent alone with my thoughts at my little seaside cabin. Since the first light of day, I tended to my potted flowers, breathing in the rich scent of the soil. I embraced every leaf and sprout with love; these beauties overflowing into my boots nourished my soul.
In the afternoon, I sat on the wooden fence, waiting for the sunset in the shadow of my old bicycle. As the sun danced over the water in tones of golden yellow and crimson, I lost all track of time. This quiet moment was a wonderful opportunity to find inner serenity. Just like the little daisies in my boots, I too bloomed and rested in this magical scene of nature.
I immortalized that very moment with this capture.
Kisses! Guzo π
[G.AVON]
Sunday Retreat: Finding Peace at Sunset βοΈ πΌ π
This Sunday was a peaceful retreat, a day spent alone with my thoughts at my little seaside cabin. Since the first light of day, I tended to my potted flowers, breathing in the rich scent of the soil. I embraced every leaf and sprout with love; these beauties overflowing into my boots nourished my soul.
In the afternoon, I sat on the wooden fence, waiting for the sunset in the shadow of my old bicycle. As the sun danced over the water in tones of golden yellow and crimson, I lost all track of time. This quiet moment was a wonderful opportunity to find inner serenity. Just like the little daisies in my boots, I too bloomed and rested in this magical scene of nature.
I immortalized that very moment with this capture.
Kisses! Guzo π