A Little Reflection... (Discombobulation)

The light of the morning decomposes everything.
Haruki Murakami

Wings of the Morning...

Sadness flies on the wings of the morning and out of the heart of darkness comes the light.
Jean Giraudoux

Sunrise...

What breaks in daybreak? Is it the night? Is it the sun, cracked in two by the horizon like an egg, spilling out light?
Margaret Atwood

Autumn Series...

Delicious Autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.
George Eliot.

Poem Upon the Sky...

                          

Trees are poems that the earth writes upon the sky, 

We fell them down and turn them into paper,

That we may record our emptiness.

Kahlil Gibran

Sand Tracks...

Not all those who wander are lost...
J.R.Tolkein

Love with A Chance of Drowning...

We have lingered in the chambers of the sea
By the sea girls wreathed with seaweed red and brown
Till human voices wake us and we drown.
T.S.Eliot

Sandstone (Series II)...

The beauty and mystery of this world only emerges through affection, attention, interest and compassion...open your eyes wide and actually see this world by attending to its colours, details and irony.
Orhan Pamuk

Sandstone (Series I)...

It is not the language of painters but the language of nature which one should listen to, the feeling for the things themselves, for reality, is more important than the feeling for pictures.
Vincent van Gogh

Last Days of Summer...

Summer's lease hath all too short a date.
William Shakespeare

Experiment with Detritus...

 Storms bring the detritus of other people's lives into our own, a reminder of how we are not alone and of how truly insignificant we are.
Karen White

Rain...

Don't threaten me with love baby. Let's just go walking in the rain.
Billie Holiday

Yellow...

Wherever you go, no matter what the weather, always bring your own sunshine.
Anthony J D'Angelo

Pink...

The appearance of things change according to the emotions; and thus we see magic and beauty in them, while the magic and beauty are really in ourselves.
Kahlil Gibran

Green...

In every outthrust headland, in every curving beach, in every grain of sand there is the story of the earth.
Rachel Carson