As a small child,living a sheltered abusive childhood,I wasnt allowed to have contact with the outside world.All I had was nature.I would loose myself in it,it played with my imagination,and challanged me to beleive that one day I could be free,I could be able to see the real world and I would be safe.Seeing your beautiful picture brought me back to sitting beside the lake,closing my eyes I can smell the sweet smell of the lillys,and I can see the dragonflys playing from one pad to another.I sit here touched,and your picture reminds me,that even in the darkest times,there is light,there is fushia.You just have to look.God bless you.
