A glimpse at a wall fired me up and I took a picture without any thinking. Yet I wish to say something wise now. Thus I named my photo behind the light and experienced just magical transformation. I recognized myself in the brick wall . Was that a touch of the light I saw?
I gratefully looked around. What was beyond the flat surface of the image?
Lots of questions make my diary and the questions enable me to listen and hear. Such way I am learning to talk…am growing to become worthy a chatter with you. Thank you for your patience.
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