January 10, 2013

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

– Rabindranath Tagore, Stray Birds

Focus:  Landscape

Love the mood in this photo.  That is exactly what it felt like to stand there in the setting winter sun.

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Bonus Photo:

Focus:  Collections

I collect hearts, in general, and especially in photographs.  I have found them in the strangest places – pebbles, clouds, the rusting sides of ships.  Now I have found one in the trunk of a tree.