There’s a reason … Aug 15 Written By Jennie Rook There’s a reason she prays at dawn … its sermon is the promise of hope.There’s a reason she is romantic about the tide … it’s a baptismal font fueled by the ocean’s holy spirit. There’s a reason she talks to the stars …they channel wisdom and spirit of past generations.There’s a reason she smiles at the moon…it simply smiles back. There’s a reason she is bewitched by sunsets … they seduce with a swirling symphony of colors. View fullsize View fullsize View fullsize There’s a reason she gets wistful at goodbyes … she holds fast her favorites, even when she knows it’s time to let go. View fullsize View fullsize Jennie Rook
There’s a reason … Aug 15 Written By Jennie Rook There’s a reason she prays at dawn … its sermon is the promise of hope.There’s a reason she is romantic about the tide … it’s a baptismal font fueled by the ocean’s holy spirit. There’s a reason she talks to the stars …they channel wisdom and spirit of past generations.There’s a reason she smiles at the moon…it simply smiles back. There’s a reason she is bewitched by sunsets … they seduce with a swirling symphony of colors. View fullsize View fullsize View fullsize There’s a reason she gets wistful at goodbyes … she holds fast her favorites, even when she knows it’s time to let go. View fullsize View fullsize Jennie Rook