Louise Denton: Fishermen at Lee Point
duncanrpowell: Making tracks.
allyson.marie: .she thinks she is a princess, who am I to argue ....
allyson.marie: ωнєи ι gяσω υρ
allyson.marie: .the fαιяутαℓє begins.
allyson.marie: .deep in thought. ( in explore )
allyson.marie: maybe hearts are made of pathways, from those who stayed, those who left, and those who never arrived..... ( words by @raine_cooper )
allyson.marie: • hiding in plain sight •
allyson.marie: Pixie dust and fairytales
allyson.marie: .the long ride home.
allyson.marie: . The eye should learn to listen before it looks.” ― Robert Frank .
allyson.marie: .t w i s t e d.
allyson.marie: to smell a flower is to teach your soul to skip; to a sensual beat..... .
allyson.marie: .low tide.
duncanrpowell: Precipice #themanymasksofdrp
allyson.marie: in joy and in sadness flowers are our constant friends. {Okakura Kakuzō} ~ featured in explore
duncanrpowell: Incongruous
duncanrpowell: Fair or fowl
allyson.marie: .gentle love.
allyson.marie: .we found a few more tiny nests in our property today ! How sweet their are.
allyson.marie: .whispers of you.
allyson.marie: she dreamed of becoming a butterfly and sprinkling magic everywhere she went. .
Deltalex.: Beneath the canopy
Deb Did It: does she walk her talk
duncanrpowell: Tightrope
Panorama Paul: Mitre Peak Rays