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Floating World

There’s a desire to be near water and I’m drawn to it time and time again.  Wandering in nature and being lured to bogs, swamps and ponds, I find meaning in the detritus of plants accumulating in the water logged conditions. There’s an elegance in the ebb and flow of life and a message shimmering in the resonance of decay:  “Let go, with grace.”

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