I can’t see it, because the sun is long gone and the curtains are thick like the snow covering Denali, but the sky sparkles in the distance and makes the cold night less haunted. The flames in the fireplace “dance me to the beauty” of a burning guitar …
… and the red wine intoxicates the shadows and the soul with freedom, every Northern light turns into emeralds, and I am just dreaming …
Amaranthine moments
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Music Video posted on YouTube by Samantha Pollard
My goodness! You are suddenly buzy, inspired. Lovely to see. I will be back. On the run today …
Hugs! and good luck with all. Thanks for your comment.
I’ve read your mail and I will reply later on! Be well and strong! I know you need it!
As for the inspiration … it’s here now :)