this mornings, sun's just up, walk with my best girl Missy D D Dee
Wake at dawn with a winged heart
and give thanks for another day of loving
Kahlil Gibran
My heart has big jet airplane wings and it's flying at the speed of sound.
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No volcanic ash over there, then!
ReplyDeleteCould we ever guess what's prompted this outburst of joy? Nooooooooo........
I saw the title of this post in my list of blogs I follow on my dashboard and just had to go read what it was all about!
ReplyDeletethen i find this true gem of a piece of writing: "My heart has big jet airplane wings and it's flying at the speed of sound."
--Love that. you are such a great writer and blog writer as a result. Thank you.
Wishing you, Susan, all the best form our rahter cloudy skies here of late in Colorado. :)
Oh, I do love all these happy photographs of Miss D.
ReplyDeleteWe all send our love!!
Wowwww. In that second photo, you can't tell where the water ends and the sky begins. My jaw dropped.
ReplyDeleteWhat beautiful photos on display. I have always loved your photography as every picture represents a part of you...the you that myself and many others have grown to love and adore over time. :) I'm happy for you. You deserve happiness and bliss.
ReplyDeleteMuch love to you and the furry gang! xo