Capture my breath, amber visions, sunlit time Rise above me and beneath me spread, a whispering pulse– fragile, still. Unbreakably still.
Me, a few sleepy sunrise silhouettes and the last blush of summer.
I stood trying to decide which was more beautiful … the sea in front of me, or the cascading, ocean-sky above my head.
~Homer His words, my paraphrase.
Hi All, I’m sorry I haven’t been posting as much lately– due largely to feeling ‘under the weather’ for an unusual amount of time. Thank you for liking, (still) following […]
Yesterday- I got to be a mermaid … all day long.
This reminds me of Dr. Seuss and makes me smile. “You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose.” […]
“…there is no speech nor language, where their voice is not heard…” ~David, Psalms
Petrichor: the way it smells outside after it rains.
We are made of love and always have the desire to return to love. A Sunday’s sunset — blues faded pink, twilight waves and me, running home. Happy new week everyone!
Shallow breakers, cresting white– wrap themselves around me and I drift… into their rhythm, breathing salt, tasting sky.
Domestic house blooms, a sweet appetite, warm pillows and a blanket of light. A few little things that seem to make my world shine brighter … Happy new week everyone!
“The heart is an ocean, our veins it’s rivers and tributaries and so often what appears to be coming out of, is actually a returning to…” ~WSC Blue today. A whole […]
Spring’s first kiss brushed my eyes –turning my world every shade of pink.
Ice, amber, red and blue- wisps of sea under a drowsy sky… a day colored Friday.
No other fruit couples as well with champagne, chocolate and bubbles. Happy strawberry red, romantic, bubbly almost-Spring.
An image that speaks of peaceful waves, lazy boats and water, drowning in sky. If you like this, his original is infinitely better. Go to Beliz with Mike …or take […]
Moments of breathless, intense blue — vivid on morning skies.
Some things touch your heart without even trying. …me- photographing some rather beautiful vintage soda bottles, when this fifteen pound fluffy monster pounced in front of my lens …and I just couldn’t […]
For the day that wears love –draped in sultry, racy red, innocently blushing pink. Happy Valentine’s ~ Love. Always. x
Tonight I’m missing this. Sticky heat, salty hair, bare feet and warm, golden light, swimming on waves.
“Look,” I said, pointing to the sky — “night is falling.” “Night is falling? Where does night fall?” My nieces’s seven year old eyes looked at me puzzling. “Every night he falls helplessly and […]
“Merry Christmas to all and to all a good night!” ~Clement Clark Moore Wishing you all a wonderful Christmas, merry, bright and overflowing with peace, warm smiles and good cheer. […]
Wrapped in ivory cashmere, lying sleepily beneath a gentle mist with a bottle of wine, a free lens … and twilight, resting on petals.
Christmas shopping at home on a very merry, bright and beautiful Fifth Avenue.
Washed in the glow of sparkling, champagne tinsel lights — merry, bright and floating … carelessly.
Legends say that if you can’t sleep at night, it’s because you’re awake in someone else’s dreams.
The sun is up. The tide is out.
The slow symphonic evening kiss of sun, tide and sand, rhythmically pulling everything into an oceanic pulse: the sand moist, the air wet and salty, sticky me finding beauty in one the simplest, most common elements of […]
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“Embrace light. Admire it. Love it. But above all, know light, know it for all you are worth.” ~George Eastman, American Inventor
There are so many kinds of beautiful.
Last Friday at 121 Bridge Street. A couple of steps away from a fishing pier— eating before sunset ocean-swimming.
Held by a blushing, innocent dawn, I leave tender, slow-waking sleep; long hair piled high, bathed by morning, perfumed in light — utterly and completely captivated by clouds.
Moorezart: Good retro morning to all from somewhere in Los […]
“I must have flowers always and always.” ~Claude Monet
Under an almost starry sky. My camera, a few wishes and me.
“…when she trod on the mud, the mud was beautiful; when she ran in the rain, the rain was silver…” (C.S. Lewis, “Til We Have Faces”) Home. A long day […]
He blogs the colors that remind me of everything I love most. If you like this, his original is infinitely better. Visit Vit Peyr
They won. 12 to 2. My cutie-pie niece– She scored a goal, I bought pizza. “Go Blue!”
Daydreaming beneath a snow white trellis, listening to the whisper of flowers sharing secrets, I smile and think about everything in my life that I am most in love with.
A delicious catch.
Cradled by hills, sleeping in the arms of mountains. Usually I save my summers for an Ocean, but this year I decided to walk in the woods instead– and you might be […]
… she had wings … ~Dean Jackson For someone with the soul of a limitless sky.
When he died, he left me his watch. “To remember our times together…” his note said. His second gift, I found in a small black satin bag, tied with silver […]
Lying in a golden field, beneath a golden sky, watching a falling sun slowly start to dream~
It’s not a crowded beach. It’s a very small beach. There is one hotel, two modest motels, an amazing pizza parlor and a bar that’s situated in the trees. I […]
Fun with a few of the newest petals on my balcony. Orange. Wet. Delicious.
There’s something remarkably and distinctly beautiful about sitting beneath a soft ocean-rain.