She felt free, she felt alive, she felt rich beyond imagination. She had come to the realization that it wasn't doing whatever she wanted to do that brought freedom, but in giving herself, giving her gifts, giving her life, giving her love, every inch that she had to give. Herein was true freedom, and it brought riches untold.

Ahhh...the last of autumn leaves.

Cracked glass art.

Sand art!🤩🤩🤩

Goodnight you wee gnomes!

Good morning!🥰🥰🥰