



After my weekendings inner traumas Iv'e withdrawn back to the garden.
It's amazing what a little sun and trivial distractions can do for a bruised state.
Forgetting myself for two days now I've been sitting in the sun , walking , playing with the camera, chasing butterflies & even picking up my guitar after a three month abstinance.
Little things , but familiar, comforting & welcome.
It's amazing what a little sun and trivial distractions can do for a bruised state.
Forgetting myself for two days now I've been sitting in the sun , walking , playing with the camera, chasing butterflies & even picking up my guitar after a three month abstinance.
Little things , but familiar, comforting & welcome.
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