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Tropical Sunset

Updated: Mar 9

This was a scene I saw every evening driving home from work when I

lived in Melbourne, Florida. It was a peaceful way to switch attitudes

of the day. Home, good supper and quietness waited for me.

I won’t deny that the lone white egret was a self symbol of sorts.

Feeding among the shadows and colors he had no self defense but no

fear either.


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