Each day you didn’t enjoy wasn’t yours:
You just got through it. Whatever you live
Without enjoying, you don’t live.
You don’t have to love or drink or smile.
The sun’s reflection in a puddle o water
Is enough, if it pleases you.
Happy those who, placing their delight
In slight things, are never deprived
Of each day’s natural fortune!
~ Ricardo Reis
visits to local farms (meeting a lovely Facebook contact , blogger and fellow photographer for the first time. She recently wrote the most amazing post to her grandchildren), hiking in the woods, friends around a campfire and lots of comfort food.
the fall color was spotty and slow in arriving, perhaps due to the drought. But now it’s finally starting to pop.
listening to old Joni Mitchell albums fills me with melancholy and memories. Yes, I said albums…I am of that age.
And speaking of poetry..a beautiful and inspiring post by my gifted friend, Gigi. Of Worms and Wings and Other Sacred, Ordinary Things
Just received a date for our “John Singer Sargent Styled Shoot” exhibit. January 25th at The Bradley Estate. Perfect time as it will coincide with Sargent’s birthday month and an exhibit of his paintings at The Jewish Museum in NYC. Interesting article here. Will share more details soon.
and lastly, my nightly read –
by Molly Peacock. Full of inspiration. Nice to think that one can blossom late in life.
I hold onto that hope.