Rising at dawn with the sun, my first few steps are through the fields, it’s rays turning everything to gold. I can’t get over the beauty of this place.

Rising at dawn with the sun, my first few steps are through the fields, it’s rays turning everything to gold. I can’t get over the beauty of this place.

I’m posting this a bit later than planned as I’m not long back from my travels in Australia. I will do a separate post about…
Discovering beauty in the most unexpected places.
This year I have become a wandering woman. My bag has remained packed, always ready for the next adventure. Thousands of miles travelled, the length of…
A bride’s tribe – her gorgeous maids. Dressed in pretty matching gowns, all in a row. Always there by a bride’s side, to help throughout…
Time. We feel the endlessness of it when sitting watching a summer sunset, letting it slip through our eyes and dip inbetween the cloud. It’s…