i've always been mesmerized by windmills.
they make me feel lonely and sad even as i am awed by their beauty.
my departing view of the valley was this forest of windmills.
i couldn't stop photographing them.
but maybe that was just my way to try and elongate those last goodbyes.
sigh.
still recovering from returning to real life after back-to-back adventures. yesterday i got the front room cleared, today was the bedroom and putting all that clothing away. orders are completed for work. purgs are still yet to be sent {way behind on that}. blogs still yet to be written...
one day at a time.
one spin of the wheel at a time.
currently listening to: coco rosie & imogen heap.
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