I was just doing the final walkthrough before an Open House (we’re selling our house) when I noticed the Art Room floor was wet. Looking up at the sagging ceiling tile, I hollered for help . Ric came to the rescue, removing the tile and letting the rush of water free. At our age, we […]
We climbed so highthis mountain of manmade obstacles – I remember the rage,no more than 9 –how helpless it felt a girl in a man’s worldbut I climbed anyway,we climbed anyway and, instead of a hand upwe get this? Patriarchybe damned! Your days arenumbered. Mark my words. (Image my own)
Oh I adore your photo today. Terrific lighting.
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Thanks, Cee.
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After being struck by the light in your image, I opened an email with this …
“Light never shows the same mountain twice. Only the blindness of habit convinces us that we continue to live in the same place, that we see the same landscape. In truth, no place ever remains the same because light has no mind for repetition; it adores difference. Through its illuminations, it strives to suggest the silent depths that hide in the dark.”
―John O’Donohue
Synchronicity!!
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Oh that is beautiful, and such synchronicity. As I took my camera outside today, I noted how the water is always different, dependent on the day’s light.
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Thanks for sharing that with me.
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Such a bounty!
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Thanks!
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Most welcome 🙂
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Beautiful image … so full of sunshine!
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Thanks Jazz. So nice to have sunshine.
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