“Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn’t do than by the ones you did. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”
Glorious glimpses of spring are finally coming into bloom here! Color me happy!
Funny how art can be seen in even the most mundane places.
The first glimmers of Spring, rippling in on the sun-kissed tide.
Amazing winter-hazed moon last night after the snowstorm.
There is something magically mysterious about an old New England stone wall.
Random thought from last evening: The colors of sunset take on a cooler clarity in winter.
The sun is setting on a winter’s day. Time to fly home.
The last colors of autumn . . . floating away on a sea of winter taupe and greys.
An unexpected rainbow, small yet breathtakingly lovely, tinted the clouds yesterday evening. I shall take that as a harbinger of good things to come!