For a moment - I imagined myself surrounded by nothing other than an endless expanse of arid desert grasses. Grasses that had been parched dry by the hot sun.
In that same moment - I imagined a pair of gazelles. Graceful and elegant. Powerful and strong.
I imagined them playing. I imagined them laughing. I imagined them dancing and prancing. I imagined their beauty...their light.
Imagination is funny - isn't it?
The grasses are first signs of a long winter's passing. Still brown....not yet warmed by the sun. And the gazelles are just two sweet pups - graceful and elegant..powerful and strong.
Joyous and free.