Gifts of Grace

By grace

Afterglow

Imagine the peachy pink light from this sunset pouring into the empty pool, a lone figure gliding up and down. That would be one happy me. Almost tempted to forego the steam-room to catch the sunset at the end of another gloriously warm day.

The heron flew in as I arrived home so I had to go and see what the camera could pick up. I so wish I had been able to capture the streak of a couple of bats squeaking around my head, feasting on insects in the still air, or the lullaby of the last birdsong.



#am swimming

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