Through the Dense and Colorful

Sometimes I can’t help but see the patterns in the trees, like a dance on the horizon. It has been some time since I watched outside a speeding window, catching a moment that may never be again, marking a note to come back to that minute, that second. It may all change in an instant, yet that instance lingers.—Dominick

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  1. Veronica Lawlor

    Dominick this is GORGEOUS!

  2. Dominick

    Thank you so much Ronnie!

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