bees in prayer hover over blooming lavender.
©SoulReserve 2017
Blessed are those who arrive in our lives in silence, with light steps not to awaken our pains, not to awaken our ghosts, not to resuscitate our fears. Blessed are those who address us with lightness, kindly, speaking the language of peace so as not to frighten our souls. Blessed are those who touch our hearts with affection, look at us with respect and accept us whole with all our mistakes and imperfections. Blessed are those who give wings to our dreams and courage to our days. These people who unknowingly bring us comfort and encouragement and who naturally brighten our moments.
Over the years I worked with film photography, I sometimes used long exposures to photograph moving water. It occurred to me today that perhaps I could layer stills from a GIF to achieve similar effects. Here’s one result of my experiments.
“Why I Wake Early,” by Jane Hirshfield
I wake early, make two cups of coffee, drink one, think, go back to sleep, wake again, think, drink the other.
To start a day over is a card game played for no money, a ripe tomato, a swimming cat.
Time here: lukewarm, with milk and sugar, big and unset as a table.
I wake twice.
Twice the window unbroken, transparent.
Twice the cat’s nose and ears above water.
Twice the war (my war) is distant, its children’s children are distant.
My Australian Muse and I are reading the words of you and sealanehill to each other. She stops and says, "Oh Adam, I think they're like us". I don't really have anything to ask, but I think it's worth saying.
aww <3 thank you for that.
Well, I am learning a lot from @sealanehill and it’s a friendship I enjoy.There is much musing involved, sure :P
A non-sorted terrigenous deposit of large clasts in a matrix of fines.
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