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Where does the rainbow end, in your soul or on the horizon? Pablo Neruda,

Our people are good people; our people are kind people. Pray God some day kind people won't all be poor. John Steinbeck, The Grapes of Wrath Not a vintage year for my grapes🤷

Thistledown sundown

So fine was the morning except for a streak of wind here and there that the sea and sky looked all one fabric, as if sails were stuck high up in the sky, or the clouds had dropped down into the sea. Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse

Not all treasure is silver and gold, mate. Captain Jack Sparrow

Mist is falling As the moon guides Her tides Orchestrating Recurring thoughts Relentles As the returning waves Punctuating An errie silence These sombre reflections Lost moments Captured In the midst of the night

Accidental Rothko

It's silly not to hope. Ernest Hemingway The Old Man and the Sea

Pot plant

The fire blazing in her dark and injured heart seemed to glow around her like a flame. F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Beautiful and Damned

Apparently this little dude is a mint moth... I mean it's ok🤷

Pretty on pink

Harvest home #cyclotherapy #countryboy

If it could only be like this always – always summer, the fruit always ripe and Aloysius in a good temper... Evelyn Waugh, Brideshead Revisited #cyclotherapy #thames

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