The morning wind spreads its fresh smell.
We must get up and take that in,
that wind that lets us live.
Breathe before it’s gone.
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Welcome to my page! I'm an artist, photographer, writer, and multimedia producer with a nomadic spirit. Follow me through the lens of my camera and my writing as I share my thoughts and vision here, there, and everywhere. I appreciate you stopping by and if you enjoy what you see here, please feel free to share my ramblings.
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Tricia Chatter 