I wander the streets of the city and capture the quiet things that call to me in the midst of all the noise.
The messages are sometimes cryptic, sometimes clear.
Trust Your Struggle…
Shapes and patterns and colors all hold me spellbound. Mindful meditation magnets that drown out the noise and movement pollution all around me. I am sucked in, wondering whose hands painted, created, imagined the things I see.
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