• Dear ones, 

    There are those rare meetings in your lifetime where you meet your beloved. It is an ancient tale. A gentle breeze which catches you off guard and lifts you above the mountain peaks.  Life after life. Old loves in shapes of new loves. Time and time again we hold each other close only to fall off the ledge. Stumbling, we get lost inside the layers of the song they once knew. 

  • Photo Credits
    "Wall Painting" photo by Hermann / Pixabay
    "We Live the Layers of a Song They Knew"" photo art Kara Johnstad