“For many years, I have been moved by the blue at the far edge of what can be seen,
that color of horizons, of remote mountain ranges, of anything far away.
The color of that distance is the color of an emotion,
the color of solitude and of desire, the color of there seen from here,
the color of where you are not. And the color of where you can never go.”
if only.
the color.
would stay.
welcome to coffee hour.
welcome to this Sunday morning.
just BE.
robin.
Amazing autumn photos and a small wooden house like in a faitrytale...
ReplyDeleteI wonder about all the little conifers - it is a nursery there?
Have a great new week :-)
Glorious light, glorious colors, glorious captures!
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