Serenity Print drowing on land The sun rises to defuse

The sun rises to defuse the veil and bathes the trees with fierce orange-red light

but my hand passes through

With limbs like classical finger dancers

forever will the conditions be challenging'

From the enchanting hues to the rhythmic movements trust the process

Serenity Print drowing on land The sun rises to defuseClose your eyes and imagine a bird's eye view high above the clouds gliding lower and lower until the outermost feathers of your wings touch the clouds, parting them like the wake over the bow a boat. Crisp morning air ruffles your feathers taking a deep breath you exhale long and slow, shifting your head towards the gentle warmth of the rising sun. Furling your wings you enter a twirl mingling where cool colours share a dance with THE warm, absorbing