Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Wishing. Longing. Desire. Lust and Greed. Possessiveness, despair and doubt. In our travels through life, we often want more. In this chase of the perceived better, we may lose the sense of ourselves.
You are your world.
Everything is yours. Say ‘I love you’ to the person you love and kiss. Say ‘thank you’ to the stranger and smile. Everything on the other side of the sea is yours. Always has been. It is waiting right here, on the other shore of your soul.
Expansive vistas, vast distances and rugged rocky shapes dwarf our own size and importance.
These photographs are a meditation on the raw force of nature. We are one with the world, and the world welcomes us if we are ready to accept our position as a gracious touch of divinity in a marvel of nature.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
Dream.
Longing.
Home.
The primal spasm of the soul that always yearns for the unspoken heaven.
Liberation. Deliverance.
Home.
Some part of you knows it is there.
When hope is lost, when you want to give up… reach for the primal spark of your soul.
There is a divine light in your heart.
Escape the shackles, escape the wheel.
Reach for the stars. Never lose hope. Some will say it’s a pipe dream; some will just laugh. You keep going until you come home.
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