© 2010 Lynsey

259 – At the centre of the universe


This morning the garden was all a-sprinkly with exquisite droplets. I’m sure if we had tiny hummingbird tongues we could sip from each pure oasis and we would live forever on the vital energies.

Mornings are so very beautiful at this time of year – everything is at once minute and yet enormous, pulsing between the commonplace and utterly precious simultaneously.

I put my camera away and we go to work.

Manifesto
02. Every day is an opportunity for a new beginning.
05. Every day is now. The present moment.
14. Every day the ordinary can be the extraordinary.

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