a little gold, a lot of glitter

A little drive in the country never hurts. In fact it usually boosts my spirit. We've been happily enjoying the milder temperatures and the promises of springtime.

God saw all that he had made, and it was very good.
And there was evening, and there was morning--the sixth day.

_{Genesis 1:31}

I love windmills. This one is not a working one but looked at home along the pond where I was walking. I caught a glimpse of a distant farm through its vanes.

The willow branches looked like a spider web as the sun set behind the trees. The sun painted a beautiful gold halo on the inside branches.

Clouds come floating into my life,
no longer to carry rain or usher storm,
but to add color to my sunset sky.

_{Rabindranath Tagore}

a little gold, a lot of glitter

God saw all that he had made, and it was very good.
And there was evening, and there was morning--the sixth day.

I love windmills. This one is not a working one but looked at home along the pond where I was walking. I caught a glimpse of a distant farm through its vanes.

The willow branches looked like a spider web as the sun set behind the trees. The sun painted a beautiful gold halo on the inside branches.

Clouds come floating into my life,
no longer to carry rain or usher storm,
but to add color to my sunset sky.

photos by

Nikon D3100
Nikkor Lens 50mm
Adobe Lightroom

© All rights reserved, 2018

a little gold, a lot of glitter

God saw all that he had made, and it was very good. And there was evening, and there was morning--the sixth day.

I love windmills. This one is not a working one but looked at home along the pond where I was walking. I caught a glimpse of a distant farm through its vanes.

The willow branches looked like a spider web as the sun set behind the trees. The sun painted a beautiful gold halo on the inside branches.

Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.

photos by Nikon D3100 Nikkor Lens 50mm Adobe Lightroom

© All rights reserved, 2018

God saw all that he had made, and it was very good.
And there was evening, and there was morning--the sixth day.

Clouds come floating into my life,
no longer to carry rain or usher storm,
but to add color to my sunset sky.

photos by

Nikon D3100
Nikkor Lens 50mm
Adobe Lightroom