I have come home at last! This is my real country! I belong here.
This is the land I have been looking for all my life, though I never knew it till now…
Come further up, come further in!”
~ C.S. Lewis, The Last Battle
I call as my heart grows faint;
lead me to the rock
that is higher than I.
~ Psalm 61:2
Happy Thanksgiving Canada!
I’m thankful for bounty – in all areas of life.
And to celebrate I’m indulging in a fig feast this morning. Yum!
From within or from behind,
a light shines through us upon things,
and makes us aware that we are nothing,
but the light is all.
~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
…. a door to the treasure room opened to me.
I was dazzled with the array of riches, the sparkling glittering strands of frozen pearls
and dew draped webs like bejewelled scarves
with which Earth had covered her head in an act of worship.
~ Joyce Sequichie Hifler “When the Night Bird Sings”
Anyone can count the seeds in an apple,
but only God can count the number of apples in a seed.
~ Robert H. Schuller
The poetry of the earth is never dead.
~ John Keats
When you have only two pennies left in the world,
buy a loaf of bread with one,
and a lily with the other.
~ Chinese Proverb
Not all of us can do great things.
But we can do small things with great love.
~ Mother Teresa
Sunny with a chance of blackberries.
Just to love! She did not ask to be loved.
It was rapture enough just to sit there beside him in silence,
alone in the summer night in the white splendor of moonshine…
~ L.M. Montgomery, The Blue Castle
(Summer Snail Fest – Day 8)
and so my snails say goodnight & goodbye – for now.
If a tree falls in the forest …
this snail will be sure to hear it.
(Summer Snail Fest – Day Seven)
Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no; it is an ever-fixed mark,
That looks on tempests, and is never shaken.
~ Shakespeare, Sonnet 116
(Summer Snail Fest – Day Six)
To be really great in little things,
to be truly noble and heroic in the insipid details of everyday life,
is a virtue so rare as to be worthy of canonization.
~Harriet Beecher Stowe
(Summer Snail Fest – Day Five)
When it’s time to sink or swim,
take a deep breath
and plunge into deeper waters.
(Summer Snail Fest – Day Four)
That sinking feeling one gets
upon realizing one’s gondola is slowly filling with water …
(Summer Snail Fest – Day Three)
How felicitous to float in one’s gondola on a lazy summer afternoon
upon still gleaming waters that dazzle the eye into deep reveries.
(Summer Snail Fest – Day Two)
Summer Snail Fest is here!
Join me for a new snail image every day for the next 8 days.
Why are snails worth celebrating?
Because they’ve got tons of whimsical personality, sweet spiral shells, funky eyes,
- and after all the snail wrangling they’ve endured, my models have earned the extra exposure.
To me, photography is an art of observation. It’s all about finding something interesting in an ordinary place…
I’ve found it has little to do with the things you see, and everything to do with the way you see them.
~ Elliott Erwitt
I see Your face in every sunrise
The colours of the morning are inside Your eyes
The world awakened in the light of the day
I look up to the sky and say
~ Phil Wickham