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Three Rivers Deep | elemental book series  "A two-souled girl begins a journey of self-discovery..."   READ MORE @ http://threeriversdeep.wordpress.com/three-rivers-deep-book-one-overview/

Three Rivers Deep | elemental book series "A two-souled girl begins a journey of self-discovery..." READ MORE @ http://threeriversdeep.wordpress.com/three-rivers-deep-book-one-overview/

I think getting a great shot like this would be far more rewarding than getting a great shot with a rifle. #JustSaying. -Felix

I think getting a great shot like this would be far more rewarding than getting a great shot with a rifle. #JustSaying. -Felix

we called these grampa flowers.  Named after my father who had soft fluffy white hair.

we called these grampa flowers. Named after my father who had soft fluffy white hair.

arrival by ~SuzyTheButcher  Digital Art / Photomanipulation / Miscellaneous	©2009-2012 ~SuzyTheButcher

arrival by ~SuzyTheButcher Digital Art / Photomanipulation / Miscellaneous ©2009-2012 ~SuzyTheButcher

Conceptual Photography: 35 Imaginative Photos. The following incredible examples of  Conceptual photography showcase of talented photographers who trying to convey a message or concept.

Conceptual Photography: 35 Imaginative Photos. The following incredible examples of Conceptual photography showcase of talented photographers who trying to convey a message or concept.

look at the birds of the air, they neither reap nor sow and yet your Heavenly Father feeds them...

look at the birds of the air, they neither reap nor sow and yet your Heavenly Father feeds them...

“She waited still, fresh and ready / yet thinking, why am I here alone … / the desire to reach out infuriated her / but those feelings possessed her / so she decided to remain exposed to herself / undoubtedly, the prose in this tense narrative / unraveled a hint of the poetry she wanted for herself” f. wolff

“She waited still, fresh and ready / yet thinking, why am I here alone … / the desire to reach out infuriated her / but those feelings possessed her / so she decided to remain exposed to herself / undoubtedly, the prose in this tense narrative / unraveled a hint of the poetry she wanted for herself” f. wolff