field flowers

A fleeting moment, captured.   Delicate petals being examined as they blew in the wind.

deep seeing

The art of seeing deeply, giving thanks and knowing joy... 

such good things to be curled up in bed on a rainy summer saturday morning pondering. 

reaching for the moon

A perfect moon hung in the sky over the festival. A small child, held in his mothers arms next to us, was captivated. His little arms stretched out long, hands grasping, his wide eyes fixed on his goal - to touch the moon, take it in his hands and bring it close to himself. 

"It's no use" his mother said "he wants the moon!"

His determination and belief in the possibilty were so refreshing...