Sprawled Out in Pink

My mother moves to the beat of her own drum.

So when I found her like this, sprawled out on her bed, scrolling through the day’s news, it wasn’t in any way surprising.

But it was certainly photo-worthy.

You know, there are times where you just appreciate a scene. For its meaning. For its colors. For its beauty.

This scene was one of those times.

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