Chant the Beauty of the Good October 25, 2011May 21, 2017 / Tracy Abell “Do not waste yourself in rejection; do not bark against the bad, but chant the beauty of the good.” ~ Ralph Waldo Emerson © Tracy Abell 2011 Share this:TwitterMoreEmailGoogleTumblrLike this:Like Loading... Related
The furry friends of the household are my little touchstones. They calm me and bring smiles. Thank you for the hug, Lorraine, and here’s one for you… LikeLike
We were all very happy out in the sunshine. And now I have eight inches of snow on that deck and no sun in sight as it continues to snow and snow. LikeLike
Ah, yes. YES! Bless the beasts and the children, and the sun-soaked porches on which we find rest. LikeLike
I’m going to escape back into that image today seeing as it’s now snowing like mad. But it’s Colorado which means the sun will be back in no time. LikeLike
What a sweet picture. My bf is a photographer and he calls that kind of diamond-bright afternoon sunlight “the golden hour.” So true. LikeLike
I like that description. It did, indeed, feel like the golden hour. I’m sort of pining for it now that it’s 30 degrees and snowy outside. Ah well, we’ll have another golden hour soon. LikeLike
Okay, just the picture helps 🙂 Very nice!
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Oh yeah, hang with the animals! Hugs to you, Tracy.
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The furry friends of the household are my little touchstones. They calm me and bring smiles.
Thank you for the hug, Lorraine, and here’s one for you…
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They look so content just hanging out in the sunshine.
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We were all very happy out in the sunshine. And now I have eight inches of snow on that deck and no sun in sight as it continues to snow and snow.
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Ah, yes. YES! Bless the beasts and the children, and the sun-soaked porches on which we find rest.
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I’m going to escape back into that image today seeing as it’s now snowing like mad. But it’s Colorado which means the sun will be back in no time.
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What a sweet picture. My bf is a photographer and he calls that kind of diamond-bright afternoon sunlight “the golden hour.” So true.
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I like that description. It did, indeed, feel like the golden hour. I’m sort of pining for it now that it’s 30 degrees and snowy outside. Ah well, we’ll have another golden hour soon.
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