Flying Alone

I did it three times this season. It was most satisfying. I am afraid that’s it for the season. It’s closed when it’s cold. That is - The seasonal Inn and restaurant at Shelburne Farms closes, now, for the winter. Three dawns, this season, I captured images a few feet from the Inn. I had fulfilling imaging and proceeded to the Inn for a nice breakfast, with me and my thoughts. The only way this would be more heavenly is to share the experience over breakfast with a Soulmate. Life is just not perfect Mike. Love what is!

Do you see the bird flying alone? So small, So vast. Not separate. One with.

flying alone

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