


Just a soft touch, of a gentle hand. A moment in life, where time stands. Believing in fairy…
branches drip down spindly fingers reaching the ground walking the path unbeknownst to you spirits silently laugh breezes…

Every good thing given and every perfect gift is from above, coming down from the Father of lights,…

Silver Sight in Black and White Copyright Mark Schutter ©2016
The sun’s rays still beat down hot as the afternoon slowly faded to evening. A breeze blew off…