Rest. Nap as often as you need;life can be exhausting – store up. Cry. Let your feelings be known –your voice is your saving grace. Joy is a whole body experience;immerse yourself in total delight. Hold on to those who love you;your survival depends on them. See the world through new ideas;you never know what […]
Blue expandingcrisp whiteof tiny sails –horizon The lull is gentlelucidity swellingserenity present How safe it isto imagine limitlessnesswhen I am groundedbreast to railinganchored ashore. (Image my own)
Is it selfishthis chosen solitude?How I treasure silence,stillness baiting my muse And is it my calmthat attracts chaos?The sorrow of otherslanding on my doorstep What if I rejected pleas,locked out the troubles?How long can I sustainpeace until need answers? (Tuesdays, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Image my own)
Wonderful texture, especially the first one 🙂
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Thanks.
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Beautiful shots, VJ! I especially like the third one.
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Thanks Eugi. I agree
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Most welcome!
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The grasses in the first photo are reminiscent of a feather duster.
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Aren’t they! I thought that too.
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Such beautiful textures! 🙂 ❤
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Thanks Deborah.
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V.J. What fantastic textures you have for this week. Thanks ever so much for playing along 😀
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Thanks Cee.
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Stunning photos VJ! The last one is my favourite!
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Thanks Aletta! Mine too
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The last capture with the reflection is so stunning! Btw which place is this… would love to be there.
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Thanks. It is the Little Falls in St Marys, Ontario.
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Excellent study of textures! (Too hard to pick a favorite.)
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Thanks Liz.
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You’re welcome, V.J.
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