We write the stories you will never tell.
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We noticed that and we’re really really grateful 🙂
Very thought provoking. It will keep me going all day
Love the trees
Thank you. 🙂
We shall not cease from exploration
And the end of all our exploring
Will be to arrive where we started
And know the place for the first time.
That’s T. S. Eliot and maybe it is related to what you say here. Not somewhere else, but right here after we come back to rest. I am old enough now to know there is no other place that I am looking for. But there is another place I am waiting for.
Or perhaps you were thinking in different directions entirely.
The light is so stunning that it doesn’t look like it could be real.
That’s a beautiful excerpt, Carroll. Thanks for sharing. 🙂
Yes, the light was indeed that bright — even much brighter in real life. That was a very sunny afternoon by the beach. 🙂
You’re right and I have a poem that says when.
Oh, what poem is that? Would love to read it! 🙂
What a wonderful thought.
I am enchanted by it and have wandered off pondering its significance 🙂
Beautiful photo. Romantic and mysterious.
And yes, I agree. Sometimes, it’s not where, but it’s when. 🙂
Yeah, in the right time. 🙂
The effect of the light in this picture is stunning.
And, of course, maybe it’s here…
True. Usually it’s right under your nose which is often the last place you would look at. 🙂
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