Nothing behind me, everything ahead of me, as is ever so, on the road…Jack Kerouac
Category Archives: Beauty
Achill Island
A perfect February day on Achill Island, County Mayo Ireland
Autumn in Connecticut
“Come little leaves,” said the wind one day, “Come to the meadows with me and play. Put on your dresses of red and gold; For summer is past and the days grow cold.” George Cooper https://lingeringvisions.wordpress.com/2022/10/06/festival-of-leaves-2022-week-3-framed-by-the-dogwood/
Fallen Leaves
Fall leaves fall, die flowers away, Lengthen night and shorten day, Every leaf speaks bliss to me, Fluttering from the Autumn tree… Emily Jane Bronte
Autumn in Connecticut
“And all at once, summer collapsed into Fall.” Oscar Wilde
The traveling swan
“To move, to breathe, to fly, to float, to gain all while you give, To roam the roads of lands remote, To travel is to live.” Hans Christian Andersen
Montserrat Spain – a stairway to heaven
Morning bathers in the mist
Early morning swimmers in the mist surrounding Lake Mansfield cast an image of a bygone time or era…
“Just living is not enough,” said the butterfly, “one must have sunshine, freedom, and a little flower.” Hans Christian Andersen
WPC – “Reflections of a frog…”
“Up high, the flies are playing, And frolicking, and swaying. The frog thinks: Dance! I know You’ll end up here below.” Wilhelm Busch- (1832-1908)
Shangri-La 