There is more. More beautiful than we can imagine. Beyond the seen, the unseen. I believe in hope, in what we can't see, can't comprehend. If your heart is heavy, I feel it, too. Know there is hope. There is more. It doesn't end here.
I lay on the blanket, my camera waiting to be used. A certain someone had given it to me a while ago, but I never got around to using it. I write down a couple things, my neat cursive looking as to similar to professional calligraphy as ever. ~Penelope