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Long Beach in Plymouth. Probably one of the loveliest and quietest places around to go for a walk in the morning or in t he evening. Dusk is one of my favorite things.
Sometimes my glasses catch rainbow colors coming off clouds that aren't really there. Something to do with the optics. These really were there and visible to the camera obviously...
Coming back from a hike, we found ourselves in this passage where a surprising cloud appeared, with strong wind and pouring rain.
Icebergs, red sails, whale sightings, quintessential villages...and some spectacular light! Greenland has been good to us! On our last day, Evelyn and I scrambled up a nearby peak and found ourselves in between the cloud layers. The sunset was the best send-off anyone can ask for. Until next time, Greenland!
Looking across to Edinbugh from the Braid Road.
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view from the slopes of the active Pacaya volcano towards Volcán de Agua, Volcán de Fuego and Acatenango.
I've been very inspired by many of your artistic floral aromatic images the past month, and soon early Springs seasonal perfume will arouse every nose as bold colours will surely decorate our cities and landscapes.
But it's also cloud season again on the prairies, where on any given day the skies will excite with patterns and density, idyllic or brooding, vacant pure blue or lonely grey. I hope to capture my share of clouds, for yes "It's life's illusions I recall."
BOTH SIDES NOW by Joni Mitchell
"I've looked at clouds from both sides now,
From up and down, and still somehow
It's cloud illusions I recall.
I really don't know clouds at all."
"All summer, we watched the sky, and whenever
our wheat needed rain, the popcorn clouds got out
of the way for the fat, grey-bellied ones that knew
how to rain."
Elbow Room- ACCORDING TO JAKE AND THE KID
W.O. Mitchell
You must not blame me if I do talk to the clouds. ~Henry David Thoreau
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