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Today, I rested in many moments. Spent some time near our local urban pond and had a lot of peace. Only way to be. Great photo. Love The Wheel! 🙂
Thanks Angelia! I took that photo with my cell phone in black and white. I like to use those simple pics and see what I can come up with.