We must believe that there is magic in the air.
“To see the sun sink down, drowned on his pink and purple and golden floods, and overwhelm Florence with tides of color that make all the sharp lines dim and faint and turn the solid city to a city of dreams, is a sight to stir the coldest nature.” – Mark Twain
Watercolor, 5.1.2017 – Alexandra Islas
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Inspired by the lovely work of @florence.apictureaday
Have we forgotten Small voice of the wind Remind us No matter the pain Fierce unconditional love Conquers all -Alexandra Islas