20.1.10

first break














first morning break ...
a new day
she's awake...


mmmm  morning scratches and limb stretches;


floor creeks as rolled scrunched bum cheeks crinkle-cut warm sheets


air filled with mystique


outlook brings the most ... not-so-bleek


orange singed wings ignited for first flight


sweet soaring


souls roaring


bountiful beautiful surrender she pleas


delving into depths of dark to deflate death-filled pockets of despair 


 so ready to embrace the light....


 light redeemed air...


...first break...