Rain in the Distance, Light at Your Feet
Rain in the Distance, Light at Your Feet
Rain in the Distance, Light at Your Feet
There’s a hush that falls in places like these—not the silence of absence, but the fullness of presence. In “Bluebells Beneath the Old Oak,” the air is soft with spring’s breath, and the ground is alive with a sea of violet blossoms swaying gently under the shelter of a watchful tree. It’s a place where…
There are moments in life when we find ourselves standing in shadow—tired, uncertain, and unsure of how to move forward. But even in the quiet of that place, a path begins to form. Not all healing is swift. Sometimes it’s a slow, uneven ascent, much like the worn stone steps of an ancient woodland trail.…
The beach is a place of timeless joy. Children laugh, the breeze caresses your skin, and the sea offers its gentle rhythm to anyone willing to pause and listen. But this joy, this sense of peace, exists only in one place—the now. The series of footprints in sand, captured along the Welsh coast, speaks directly…