Dimly lit, the whisper of dusk
invites the night,
reminding me that
this day will never happen again.
As Dusk Approaches…
Published by jacquelineobyikocha
A wordsmith with a vivid imagination, an eager mind and a burning desire to carve out tales. As I journey with my muse to that land of all possibilities and self discovery, I hope my personal evolution will serve as a beacon of inspiration for anyone who chooses to stop by. View all posts by jacquelineobyikocha
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a cooking pot and twisted tales 
Beautifully written and so true.
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Beautifully written and photographed.
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Very nice, Jacque.
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Beautiful shots remind me of my time in Abu Dhabi.
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Very profound in the few words used, but that is all hat is needed to express the deep gratitude and appreciation for the present moment. Beautiful!
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Enjoyed this writing……. Hear a lot about each day is here n gone…..
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Beautiful
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