Saturday Morning

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Survival often depends on a specific focus: a relationship, a belief, or a hope balanced on the edge of possibility. Or something more ephemeral: the way the sun passes through the hard, seemingly impenetrable glass of a window and warms the blanket, or how the wind, invisible but for its wake, is so loud one can hear it through the insulated walls of a house.

~ Elisabeth Tova Bailey, “The Sound of a Wild Snail Eating

 


Photo: via Hidden Sanctuary

Comments

  1. Lovely, pal, and I like your ‘escapist’ header image, too….

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  2. Food and shelter and this, yes…
    ( Food & Shelter ) + Light
    Love this.

    Header image is stunning.

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  3. Nice post. Banner rocks

    Liked by 1 person

  4. Thank you Melody.

    Like

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