Sunday, May 24, 2015

What Lingers . . .


“Where to begin? Do we measure the relaxing of the feet? The moment when the eye glimpses the hawk, when instinct functions? For in this pure action, this pure moving of the bird, there is no time, no space, but only the free doing-being of this very moment -now!   Peter Matthiessen


When observing nature, shapes and textures attract. 
               
      They reveal a moment, haunt us, soothe as they move into the distance. 






Engaging with wonder, 

Our lives balance. 









Colors distract us from our complications.

Images linger.





We feel transported, 
                 enriched, 
                      enlightened. 



Our lives alter.  

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