I look at reflection in two ways. One, I find gazing at a reflection mirrored in quiet water to be a moment that is restful, tranquil, and peaceful for my spirit. The other way is in relationships. If someone is really annoying me, rather than judge, I’ve learned to take time, reflect and ask myself, … Continue reading Upon reflection #178
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Upon reflection #177
I look at reflection in two ways. One, I find gazing at a reflection mirrored in quiet water to be a moment that is restful, tranquil, and peaceful for my spirit. The other way is in relationships. If someone is really annoying me, rather than judge, I’ve learned to take time, reflect and ask myself, … Continue reading Upon reflection #177
Upon reflection #176
I look at reflection in two ways. One, I find gazing at a reflection mirrored in quiet water to be a moment that is restful, tranquil, and peaceful for my spirit. The other way is in relationships. If someone is really annoying me, rather than judge, I’ve learned to take time, reflect and ask myself, … Continue reading Upon reflection #176
Upon reflection #175
I look at reflection in two ways. One, I find gazing at a reflection mirrored in quiet water to be a moment that is restful, tranquil, and peaceful for my spirit. Early dawn light illuminates a pasture in Maine The other way is in relationships. If someone is really annoying me, rather than judge, I’ve … Continue reading Upon reflection #175
Daily Mist #164
I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. The Joy of Water May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are … Continue reading Daily Mist #164
Daily Mist #163
I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. What became of the headwaters-Metolius River May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember … Continue reading Daily Mist #163
Daily Mist #162
I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. Headwaters of the Metolius River, Oregon May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember … Continue reading Daily Mist #162
Daily Mist #161
I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #161
Daily Mist #160
I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #160
Daily Mist #159
I lived in Colorado for a year in 1969. Then, 57 years ago, it used to rain each afternoon at two o’clock. The downfall created a lushness that doesn’t exist now on Colorado’s front range. May these images provide you with a small token of appreciation for moisture. Remember we are mostly water so don’t … Continue reading Daily Mist #159
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