sometimes i feel sorry for people who don’t get off on the
way a feather sticks in the sand just so…
or the way the last rays of sun peek out from under the
clouds and light up everything in their path…
or the way, after the sun goes down, the light is just so
delicate it makes me want to weep…
or the way the closely-inspected flower shares its hidden
shape secrets…
or the way the tiny legs of the ladybug cling to a blade of beach grass...
i know… everyone has their own means of enlightenment and joy. i’m
just glad mine are so easily obtained.
Beautiful photos! I posted an update in my personal fb the other day with a photo of a tiny flower "It is ok to have less petals, I am going to bloom anyway, because I am a flower, I bloom." Less than perfect? It's ok, we'll take our own time to ge there, because we cannot not to.
ReplyDeleteAm I rambling out of topic, lol!
YES!!!
ReplyDeleteYou always amaze me. I think of Alisa Burke always saying find your inspiration. I just love your photos, we should collaborate some day. Your photo, my interpretation in an art quilt. You inspire me. I love to look at your photos again and again.
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