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Some hearts weren't meant to grow wings and fly to another to find nest. Some hearts are made to be kept within the ribbed cage it came, glowing as a bright candle in the curve, radiantly wholesome of oneself.
~ Anthony Liccione
The Pacific Tree Frog nestled in the leaves of a Blueberry Bush last summer. (North Saanich, BC).
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I captured this during on of my morning walk in Colorado Springs, Colorado. USA. I saw this beautiful house nestled in the lap of Colorado Rocky Mountains. The early morning sunlight on the mountains and house looked so beautiful I couldn't resist myself to take this shot.
Pink Rose - James Galway
In our gardan.
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This is "Le Pavillon", the house at the end of the avenue of platane trees which I've recently uploaded to my stream. You can just see the last two of the platane trees at the end of the avenue at the right of the photo. I've never seen the building with the shutters opened so I'm unsure if it's still used. It's a beautiful old building.
After the unexpected overnight snow, as the snow stopped and the clouds lifted, around the country road I came to this amazing sighth!
This pretty little butterfly at Wisley seemed to have a slightly crumpled wing. I was hoping it could still fly.
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More Autumn goodness from Spirit Falls, Washington...
Periodically the need to feed the passion grows and it is time to hunt for treasure. Off I went to find a gem to bring home reminding myself of the words from a famous photographer named Freeman Patterson. He tells us that great photos are all around us and there is no need to go far to find them. We should be able to photograph our own surrounding area.
With this in mind I give myself a rung up on the ladder by choosing light that will illicit the added dimension I am looking for, in this case warm light low to the horizon to create shadows. This shot is not far from home and just off a highway on the south side of the city. A valley sat in the shadows as if protecting the trees from the sun. Surrounding it, the grasses turned golden from the sun's rays catching their frilly, fine tops.
The gift from the sun God's came as the line of gold appeared in front of the trees defining the area. Sometimes you get what you are looking for and sometimes it comes out even better than you hoped.
New Zealand...... so charming. Colin was driving at the time when I spotted this scene and made him double back. Thanks Colin. Olga
To be a liturgist, one must have died, be dead, and be constantly dying to this world. The eschatological liturgy that will save the world comes to the world from without, because nothing within this dead world can give the Body of Christ its life.
-David Fagerberg, The Liturgical Cosmos
Nestled
Macro Mondays: ”What is that?”
A colourful collection of EOS lip balms nestled in an egg carton. In the midst of a long Canadian winter, I loved the bright and cheery colours of these adorable lip balms.
Fun fact for those, like me, who didn’t know what EOS stands for, it’s Evolution of Smooth.
Total image width is 2.75” to meet Macro Monday size guidelines.
Spire of St. Peter's church, Harpers Ferry, Jefferson County, West Virginia, USA.
Olympus EM1 + Panasonic Lumix 35-100mm.
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