I’m not much of a flag waver, but this one was waving itself so nicely in the breeze in front of the lovely view of Mt. Si at the Post office today, I decided to catch it and send a word out to my American readers. Please vote tomorrow, and when you’re considering your choices to help shape our future, remember the beauty of this planet we live on and the wondrous and varied beings that call it home. Follow your conscience and vote for the good of all.
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Left brain, right brain, I can't decide. After many years of successful visual arts pursuits, I'm working on my other creative inclinations. For the past 8 years, writing has been my second full time job, and it's worth every sleepless night.
Sheri J. Kennedy grew up mostly a city-girl coasthopping from Seattle to rural Pennsylvania, Miami and back to Seattle. She currently resides on the banks of the Snoqualmie River in the scenic Cascade Mountains. Her heart has found its home.
Gazing at flags is something I’ve always enjoyed. For some reason, them flowing back and forth in the wind is exhilarating.
I found it the same way when I took this photo. It was just the right breeze to unfurl it often but keep it falling and moving too. It was a
Breathing Space for me, and it seems it was for you too. Thanks for letting me know you enjoyed it, and welcome to my blog!