I know it’s been a long time, so this is a reminder that I love being in the mountains.









All photos taken by Ms. Vee
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July 10, 2022
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I know it’s been a long time, so this is a reminder that I love being in the mountains.
All photos taken by Ms. Vee
September 9, 2020
Beauty, Blogger, Mountains Blue Ridge Mountains, Photos, Roanoke, Virginia USA 5 Comments
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Ms. Vee
September 30, 2018
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Today I took a ride through the mountains, to feed my soul…with nature’s beauty.
Ahhhh…
Photos by: Ms. Vee
9-30-18
9:02 PM
September 8, 2016
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August 21, 2016
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Written by Vera Robinson 8-21-16 12:35 PM
July 30, 2016
March 16, 2016
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Photos taken by Ms. Vee 3/16
February 18, 2016
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Photo taken by Ms. Vee 2/11/16
Wander into the heights of
…Amazement…
Where the soul is
…Free…
Upon exiting
…You’ll…
Breeze full of merriment between the
…Trees…
Vera Robinson © 2016
7:08 PM
January 26, 2016
Mountains, Roots, Uncategorized Life, Nature 20 Comments
Photo taken by Ms. Vee Fall 2015
Plant my roots amid the
…Mountains…
I’ve seemed to have lost my
…Way…
The wind has yanked a twig from
…Me…
But I am here to
…Stay…
6:13 PM
Vera Robinson © 2016
March 15, 2015
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I know why He visits me when I am asleep, and the moon is casting its shadows over the hills. He whispers, although inaudible; the rhythm is mystical.
The hawks start to screech, and I hear them flexing their wings to escape this unknown presence.
I toss and turn hopelessly in bed, until a powerful force lifts me up above the clouds. I’m shown a long ago forgotten, but familiar land. Why is this city here, up in the sky? And not on earth where I live and work? These questions I can only ask myself; my visitor He will not speak. He watches and waits. Before day break, I’m back in my bed with a dream in my head.
8:30 PM
Vera Robinson © 2015