It was a night of quiet celebration, the birth of a young man 31 years ago.
Poetry was attended by orbs unheralded yet rejoiced.
Realities were questioned as Castaneda was lauded.
It is the Moon rising in the East in this reality of seen and unseen.
Lower your contrast and open your shadows and you will see the unseen.
For those of you who are new to this blog, or would like to refresh your memory as to what orbs are, perhaps this will help: https://orbsdelight.wordpress.com/2012/11/17/photographing-orbs
Beautiful.
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Good to see you here, Therese. Thank you.
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Beautiful thoughts, beautiful photos, beautiful night!
Thanks!
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Thank you, Debra. It was truly a beautiful evening!
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Beautiful. The orbs in my yard seem to be on vacation.
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Thank you. Mine were on vacation also, or they just knew I needed a vacation…
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Yes I missed some 🙂 …. I have only ever captured the odd one never the showers you attract.. Brilliant that they came to celebrate 🙂 xxx
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Thanks for looking through the posts, Sue. Sometimes I only get the solo orbs passing through. We do have a high mineral and crystal content to our land here, so that may influence the number of orbs who gather around our town.
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Hummm interesting about the crystal content… 🙂 what ever they are amazing in numbers that gather around your area… Thank you for sharing xox
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