Sunday, on our way home from Carson, Washington State, we stopped in Stevenson at my favorite park. It is where one can cross an oaken bridge to a little meadow. From there, stone hewn steps lead to a small lagoon where the beach is strewn with blue rocks. I once met a dragon there. (grin) It is a magical place.
I wasn't a bit surprised to see this cloudy angel waving at me from across the river!
Have a beautiful day!
1 comment:
I love your eye - there's definitely an angel there. But most people would have seen nothing more than a cloud!
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