I was on the water at sunset last night and thinking about your question, “What about the light is inspiring?” This blog captures so much of it... And, the alwaysness of the light - unchanged by humans, and yet the precious transience - the sparkle, moods, and shadows changing every second...makes me think of the quick glory of daffodils in the spring.
Light is a near constant of human existence, virtually always surrounding us in one form or another. To learn to find joy and beauty in light is to learn to find joy and beauty in life.
Finally, finally, last evening the clouds broke and the sun came out--as did Lucky and I, searching for that magical light. It did not disappoint! The mountains, too, have a special resonance. with the slant of evening rays.
I was on the water at sunset last night and thinking about your question, “What about the light is inspiring?” This blog captures so much of it... And, the alwaysness of the light - unchanged by humans, and yet the precious transience - the sparkle, moods, and shadows changing every second...makes me think of the quick glory of daffodils in the spring.
Light is a near constant of human existence, virtually always surrounding us in one form or another. To learn to find joy and beauty in light is to learn to find joy and beauty in life.
Finally, finally, last evening the clouds broke and the sun came out--as did Lucky and I, searching for that magical light. It did not disappoint! The mountains, too, have a special resonance. with the slant of evening rays.
They do indeed. I am glad you've "seen the light."
Profoundly beautiful, Jeff. I am absorbed by the light of your words.
That is very kind of you Cheryl. Thank you for reading my work and sharing the light.
You captured the magic . The awe. The reverence.
Thank you. I am in love with light.
Beautifully written. Thank you. Every time I return to Michigan I am cocooned in light. Michigan has it’s very own blanket.