“The canvas below her changed subtly as she continued her journey north, flying high above mining country, guided by the compass in her heart.”



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Until next time
As always
a dawn bird
“The canvas below her changed subtly as she continued her journey north, flying high above mining country, guided by the compass in her heart.”



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Until next time
As always
a dawn bird
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Beautiful pictures ☺️☺️ I got similar pictures recently when I was traveling from New Delhi to Mumbai.
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That’s wonderful! I took those pics with an iPhone! I’ll look forward to seeing yours.
Thank you for your likes and visits! Much appreciated.
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Dawn I love reading your blogs, Joe the cow boy brought back many memories .I love your reflective look at nature and life.Your photography is exquisit and I can see what plessure it gives you and those you share with. I wish I was going on the retreat this year but hopefully you go and I can read your blogs. I will be there in the spirit.
Kind regards Claudette.
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Hi Claudette, thanks for stopping by! Thank you, too, for your kind comments. Glad you are enjoying the blog. I couldn’t fit in the retreat this year, so I’m ticking off some smaller items on the bucket list instead! Warm regards
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