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Sally Jupe's avatar

My quiet world is one full of bird song. Loud and unadulterated singing. Especially when the nightingale arrives and brings me peace both day and night.

I can tune out when my husband hogs the conversation or professes to be right or even righteous at times. I go to my quiet and calm space in the trees and pretend he’s background noise.

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My quiet world evolves when I'm in flow with the brush to the canvas, the pencil to the page, or gazing with nature; in flow with what surfaces.

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