Three orbs, anchored in the mist
One, Victoria, receded from passing into the fog of endlessness, tearing at the heart
But memories are replenished from the shutter’s call, fusing with warmth from her diffused and omniscient light.
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Wonderful mood in this image! Beautifully done!
Frank
Thank you Frank. It is the first image that I hope to make into a photo story expressing the emotions from loss of a child….