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LIVING POETRY
August is the slow, gentle month that stretches out the longest across the span of a year. It yawns and lingers on with the light in its palms. - Victoria Erickson✨🌾Adventures that feels like poetry ✨✨The real magic always happens when there is time to settle in and breath and space are given for the story to become its own. It was a truly special evening with this beautiful family.

























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