Snow Flies

Some days I barely tread water, some days I find myself drowning all together.   Some days I just sit and wonder.   Where do I go from here?  What do I want?  Each day begins anew, for a moment I have a fleeting glimpse of an aspiration before it fades like the dream I had the night before.   Bright and vivid upon waking and then a distant faint memory of what used to be.

I’m rolling…..


About Della

photography a work in progress; always growing, continually learning
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