In the morning light of dawn all is precious and new ~

All is fresh and simple ~

The quiet of the silloetted clouds in the mystical light of this time boldly yet softly enters the vulnerable psyche ~

Balancing this moment and the chaos of love, life and death is welcomed...

Transforming the coarse edges in life to fluid movements that all make sense now...

ahhhh ... the ability to breathe and settle into the magic of dawn is incredible ~