autumn morning There ought to be a way to combine “autumn” and “morning” into one word, the combination of the two is special enough to be its own entity. ~ Terri Guillemets
sunrise brushstroke It was an early morning well rewarded: first waiting in the dark, next getting rained on periodically, then being treated to this living canvas of light, shadow, shifting forms, colour, and finally watching the Artist’s vivid brushstroke spread across the sky.
longing It was when I was happiest that I longed most… The sweetest thing in all my life has been the longing… to find the place where all the beauty came from.” ~ C.S. Lewis, “Till We Have Faces”
poet’s prayer Breathe on me the poems and songs yet to be written … ~ Ashley Cornwell (read Ashley’s poetry at http://threepiecesofarainbow.blogspot.com/)
wave poetry Mesmerized by whispers of the waves reciting a salty-sweet poem each line similar, yet unique full of soothing, and yearning, and exquisite grace. ~ Shelly
the breakwater Like last week’s image, here’s another tribute to The Breakwater. She’s my favourite walk – a .75km sea wall offering a unique experience of the ocean and it’s wildlife. This Victoria landmark remains, but current renovations will change the way she looks forever.
2013 new beginnings Behold, the former things have come to pass, and new things I now declare; before they spring forth I tell you of them. ~ Isaiah 42:9