Feathers, so light, delicate ... careless. They float on the breath of a cool breeze and tiny ( and sometimes LARGE ) birds. To know what it would like to feel almost weightless. To lift your feet and fly away, far..far away. Would this not be heaven or something quite close?
Here are some of my monthly favorites <3
Something I try and tell myself every morning.
Your loving,
Blonde <3 xoxo
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