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Day 31 of Wonder

  • Máire
  • Jan 31, 2016
  • 1 min read

The sweep of clouds across a vast sunlit sky. Stop, pause, absorb. There are rare moments when I'm not enamoured by the shifting, changing, dancing scene across the sky where I live. Rare. Mostly, I'm captivated and sometimes even awed into silence.

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