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Beauty in Life
The beauty in Life can be seen at any time, all you have to do is go outside, and you surely won’t miss the beautiful sign.
Couleurs du Ciel
Couleurs du ciel, drop behind the sunset and give us a beautiful moment to heal.
Colors of the sky, help release regret and fills hope within the mind.
Soleil
Safe travels Soleil.
La Lune is on the way, but before you go away, thank you for beautiful light you gave today.
Purple
Purple sky brings in the eternal good night and protects the powerful mind.
Scene
A scene in which the Sun is the main character, is always worth everyone’s attention.
If life is a play and Earth is the theater, then it must be leading to a spectacular conclusion. So everyday you get to see the Sun focus on being better, as your final curtain call will happen in an unknown location.
Random
Sometimes those random moments, that are quickly captured makes the biggest impact. Now, the sunset is frozen in a photograph and confirms, the best happens by attraction.
Pixels Billboard Contest
Hi Friends,
I entered 3 of my photo’s into a contest and need your help in voting, below are the three links:
https://pixels.com/contests/billboard-contest-2021.html?tab=vote&artworkid=39091624
https://pixels.com/contests/billboard-contest-2021.html?tab=vote&artworkid=39091682
https://pixels.com/contests/billboard-contest-2021.html?tab=vote&artworkid=39091880
Thanks for your support, I truly appreciate it🙏
AC💫
What is your favorite Poem?
My favorite poem is Robert Frost’s “Nothing Gold Can Stay,” because it the truest description of experiencing life. I also, loved the “Outsiders” growing up and appreciate the positive idea of “Stay Gold.” So, like Johnny told Ponyboy to Stay Gold, as he does when he looks at the Sunset; I would like to remind you to Stay Gold, my fellow dreamer. Although nothing gold can stay, you can always find a way to hold onto your golden outlook.
Nothing Gold Can Stay
By Robert Frost
Nature’s first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf’s a flower;
But only so an hour.
Then leaf subsides to leaf.
So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day.
Nothing gold can stay.
100, Cien, Cent 🥳
This is the 100th, Cien, Cent post of my blog 🥳 Thank you to everyone who has liked, shared, reposted, and followed my unfolding story🙏 I truly appreciate all of you so much!! You have made my first 6 months of blogging fun, interesting, supportive, and welcoming.
Cheers to the first 100 posts and 6 months of building my blogging community. Here’s to many more adventures, photos, sunsets, moon phases, vlogs, positivity, poem’s, and life ideas to explore with you, my fellow dreamer✨
Thank you,
AC💫