Solitude in England #diary

When we remove ‘self’ from that which is familiar, we find so much more about ‘us,’ as a collective source of love entwined with all that is natural. On top of a hill set behind an old stone ruin. Heaven could not be more beautiful than where we are hidden. TBH© slightly lost in time …

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