During my practice, there was a turkey vulture overhead. I couldn't help but be enthralled with its graceful circling above me. It simply became part of my practice.
On our walk back, there were these glorious flowers that couldn't help but shout out their beauty, pleading to be admired. Here are a few ...
Bursting petals of sensuality
Heart-widening ripples of love
Grace bowing to the earth
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