
To gaze on a landscape is to see the immense patience kneaded into its ongoing shaping and formation. Nothing is rushed, no forced deadlines, only an interminable working. My little impatiences always gain enormous perspective in such a gaze, and something in me retreats into rest and peace.
We are lucky to be here after the opening was cut and before it falls into the sea. Timing is everything,
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So true Dan – just a moment in the great span of time.
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Well said! And such a beautiful landscape this is. Thank you for that wisdom and nature’s roughly hewn beauty.
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Thank you for your kind words.
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Agreed.
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Glad to have discovered your blog..love how you write
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Thank you for your kind words.
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