The clouds are the mistresses of the mountains, the sinful saints of the sea. Collecting secrets and projecting mysteries.
I want to skinny dip in the puffy white residue and intimately kiss the memories of our earth’s truths.
©05/2019
As I fly
Her whiskey eyes tell all.
Whiskey Tales and Spells 
Gorgeous piece. “The clouds are the mistresses of the mountains, the sinful saints of the sea”
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Thank you!! That is certainly how it felt as I flew above them watching nature’s seduction.
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My pleasure. Your writings are gorgeous.
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❤
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🙂
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Now, that is a wonderful way to look at flying and clouds.
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