Drifting across the vast space, silent except for wind and footsteps, I felt uncluttered and unhurried for the first time in a while, already on desert time. Rebecca Solnit
Loving someone who doesn’t love you back is like hugging a cactus. The tighter you hold on, the more it’s going to hurt. Unknown
This is charming Sheila. The blending in the background and in the cactus is great.
Thanks so much Val. I had the background more chunky and decided to smooth some of it out. ;o)
Uncluttered. Bare bones. An invitation to take stock, to seek supremely simple spare embellishment.
Minimalism 101. Haha. 🙂 Thank you Dotty 😉