To play as children do is the innocence of time, suspended in a moment, divine yet fleeting
Those wonderful wishes we shared in a whisper by candlelight forever linger in our hearts
For the purest of hearts, dreams last longer, spread on the wings of their imagination
Soaring into the sky’s, beyond the clouds and into the stars, across the universe
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CR. Phoenix
Living each moment, creatively, and writing from an ensemble of memories, lessons, experiences and whatever my imagination dreams.
All images are from my personal collection
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