August 16, 2017
This week all images are mine.
To see photos full screen click on any image.
This post is a melange of photos I took in the past few weeks and is without any unifying theme.
It is written, "Wherever you go you can see the face of God."
Say to heck with the news cycles
then we can live happily in tiny houses
in a town called Freedom, Maine.
Not all clouds are political if we look at Nature first.
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The woods are deep and lovely
as is the Dharma, the teachings of Nature
leading to equanimity and inner peace.
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Lee and I were walking through the Jewish cemetery in Bangor and came across this tombstone lying on the ground offering a bed for an angel to rest.
The figure on close inspection appears to be old so I believe it was put there in 1913 and lies undisturbed all these years.
A rare political statement on this blog.
How do we get out of our compartmentalized self?
I found the door that opens to .............
What do you see?
The barest hint of the day arriving
was visible through the morning mists
as night was prepared to be put to bed
for another turning of the earth.
Community.
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Some humor,
How a cat sees composition prior to drawing an image
Peace, Bill Lagerstrom
