perfect winter day
Beauty can be found even in the hardest places...we must just open our eyes to see the beauty and our hearts to receive the light!
♥ Web of no escape - Nag Rotte
Photographs of Sunsets as Reflected through Shattered Mirrors by Bing Wright
fields of gold. (during my meditation: I saw myself walking in a flowy field of golden grasses- was it barley, wheat, flax or tall ornamental grasses?)
“Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky.” - Kahlil Gibran. °
It's not our job to toughen our children up to face a cruel and heartless world. It's our job to raise children who will make the world a little less cruel and heartless.
A change of perspective.
love looking up into trees...their branches, twigs, texture, colors, leaves, buds, flowers, fruit....magnificant, beautiful, sheltering, mesmerizing, peaceful <3