I was deep in my beekeeping when I felt something… watching me. I turned, and there she was. A baby deer, frozen, just staring. No fear. No sound. Just connection.
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I was deep in my beekeeping when I felt something… watching me. I turned, and there she was. A baby deer, frozen, just staring. No fear. No sound. Just connection.
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Loch Broom at sunset,
a mirror of fire and stillness,
where sky meets silence and time pauses.
A short break,
a long moment. ❤️
Loch Broom at sunset,
a mirror of fire and stillness,
where sky meets silence and time pauses.
A short break,
a long moment. ❤️
An unfinished thing is just a dream. And dreams fade if you don't hold on tight enough.
So finish the thing.
An unfinished thing is just a dream. And dreams fade if you don't hold on tight enough.
So finish the thing.