ah the plane brought you back down to reality...i have def fallen under that spell...been storming here..so my sky is a bit clouded....but gimme some blue and i will go flying with you...
Perfect moments are all to short Suz, but wow do they talk to our spirit!
when i lived with 5 teenagers who never cleaned up after themselves I thought I would go into a dark pit of despair with all the dishes. Then I taught myself to be calm and at peace...i learned to enjoy the pleasantness of the light from the window shining through the colored glass of the dishes, the smell of the soap. It helped me so much. Of course, I would never again live with people who had so little respect but I did find a way out of the dark pit. Your poem reminded me of that time.
just how it happens...
I love your sky mind:)And what you capture so wellwith your seeing camera:)Thanks for sharing the beauty that you find,Jennifer
Beautiful pictures! But those dishes won't wash themselves. ;-)
If you have landed in my tree..give me a chirp,fluff your feathers...drop... me a comment