Whatsoever is lovely … (as XingfuMama suggests) is worth savoring. This morning’s dawn over the Sierra Nevada Mountains.
After the bloom … before deep winter … red-gold leaves on December’s flowering pear tree. “For every thing, there is a season ….”
Whatever is true and pure … focus there … and give thanks.
What is your life? Days vanishing like smoke . . . strength fading . . . and always remembered.
reflections on summer heat … Long Valley Caldera
Colors of summer
Letting the fall flags fly
… and there was light
And I saw two men, mending their nets
The gaping dirt,
silent and isolated in the crowded June heat,
weeping for all that had been lost.
Kayaks clutter in crayon colors ~ all part of the shutter’s world!