pas·sion·ate /ˈpæʃənət/ adjective

1: having, showing, or expressing strong emotions or beliefs source

There are countless things about which people are passionate – if something can be experienced, studied, collected, grown or raised, I can find somebody-somewhere- who is passionate about it. This itself provides great variety in life- as we mix with those whose passions that are different from ours. A gentle mix of passion and spice that makes the world go round.

So, I ask you; what is it that fires your engines every day? What is your passion? — at smelling the bouquet of life.

Feel free to leave me an answer in the comment section! I would love to know what your passion is! I didn't have to think long or hard about this, although, I did find that I have far too many passions to fit into my twenty-four hour day.

I will say that I love photography. It is something that has come slowly to me, but, along the way somewhere, it needed to have words paired with it, perhaps to explain, or perhaps, they just needed to be let out. They may be thoughts or musings or even an occasional piece of pseudo-poetry.

I touch you lightly
With my thoughts
Your heart is next to mine
Caressed by hands of love
My love
Lips to lips, a gentle kiss
Tracing the reality back to my heart
I roll over, and the moment takes its escape.
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(¸.•´ (¸.•'Again

Then again, just rambling or thoughts that may come tumbling out. Admittedly, I have them often.

Golden opportunity, golden touch, golden boy, golden rule...Oh, the richness of gold. Golden can mean that a person is in a desirable situation that will likely lead to some sort of success. Like bringing me a small bunch of golden sunshine tightly bound in grosgrain ribbon. Desirable and quite likely successful in making me happy. Life awaits you in all its fullness and joy. Happy almost Wednesday — at the corner of happiness and sunshine.

Sometimes I want to make a statement, so I put words on my pictures. When I look at that picture, what I remember is that there was horrific violence in the world that day. I was so taken back by it, that the only thing I wanted was to embrace the silence that was thrust upon my soul. Oh, my soul.

And perhaps, just maybe, I might have forgotten to tell you that I love flowers. Especially if I can tie them to a challenge. There must be a flower. Always.

Whispered words, cannot be heard
But, only by the heart
As it should be
My love, my love

Today is #TreeTuesday! Let's see those trees!!

Those are the big things that I am passionate about... Well, except for the simple fact that Kindness Counts for everything. So, what are you passionate about???? Tell me, tell me, tell me, do.

Cheers!!

¸.♥´¸.•♥¨) Let the sun shine in on your life
So the joy may touch your soul
(¸.•´♥ (¸.•´ ♥

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Thank you for visiting my post 💖 Because of you, I come back to post again and again, I am encouraged by you, for the time you take to visit, comment or even upvote. For all of these reasons, I am eternally grateful. Don't ever forget what a wonderful world we live in, people. Let's hold hands around the globe and make this earth really spin. Some days, it is not as easy to see, how wonderful it really is. Kindness counts. Wherever you go, whatever you do

Later that night
I held an atlas in my lap
Ran my fingers across the whole world
And whispered,
"Where does it hurt?"
It answered,

"Everywhere"
"Everywhere"
"Everywhere"