day 374

Sometimes a glimmer is a cold dark night, the crescent moon, and a few minutes away from everything to take it all in and to breathe.




Much love, peace, and glimmering moments to you ~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨

…and a little poem too


plot twist

change changes
direction…dreams fade
don’t look back

~kat


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