As a photographer I am a
Sky Gazer
I am endlessly fascinated by the different shades of the sky and shapes and colors of the clouds that move across it. When birds fly overhead I feel as if I’m soaring beside them, gliding and sweeping across the sky.
Poem of the One World
This morningthe beautiful white heron
was floating along above the water
and then into the sky of this
the one world
we all belong to
where everything
sooner or later
is a part of everything else
which thought made me feel
for a little while
quite beautiful myself.”
― A Thousand Mornings
What fascinates you? Are you a sky gazer too?
May you walk in beauty.
P.S. There was a new family of mallard ducklings in the pond yesterday! (See last photo in this post.)
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