A hot summery day in spring… The morning is filled with inspired flashes looking for expression in a photo… Sitting amongst dandelions in the park we have a lunch picnic and a leisurely bike ride… Long weekends of summer are a good thing….
Looking at the geranium buds and blooms today, I hear a voice from the past telling me, “I hate geraniums.”I wonder….if that voice saw the geranium as I see it today…I hope they would see the life, light and colour I do. Experiencing opportunity via change of perspective…
Thinking about water drops… “Pass again from the heavenly realm and plunge into the ocean of Consciousness. Let the drop of water that is you become a hundred mighty seas. But do not think that the drop alone becomes the Ocean— the Ocean, too, becomes the drop!” Rumi
