Shining through the branches of a big old pine tree
When Joe comes home from working nights he flops his cap down on the kitchen table. It is an Irish sculls cap and when he wears it with his mask at work they say he looks like a Southie (Irish part of Boston) bank robber. I just like the way it looks on my kitchen table and I’m glad he’s not a bank robber. My sister had to get some scans in Boston and spent the week at my mums. I had them up for dinner one night. This isn’t the greatest picture of her...I think I caught her in mid-chew. Sunday I met with both of my daughters and my grandchildren. We were the only ones in the pizza place and felt comfortable taking our masks off while we ate. It was the first time we’ve all been together in such a very long time. It brought me to tears. I rise before the sun most mornings and see it coming up over the neighboring houses like ribbons of orange and indigo light. One morning this week I happened to glance up and see the crescent moon setting behind the big, old pine while the sky was
Beautiful images! I especially liked the first one. Like a hundred souls ready to take flight :-)
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ReplyDeleteSomehow very melancholic shots which I enjoy quite a lot, actually. Thanks for sharing with us.
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:-) Love this version of a Pink Sat. photo.... :-)
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Such a lovely post. Happy Pink Saturday! Marti
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ReplyDeleteThose photos are beautiful. I love them. I lover your blog. It is true that in such a complicated world, we must embrace simplicity. It makes our lives so much more peaceful.
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ReplyDeletePrayers for peace to you.
Gail
I came here for the photohunt. Great pic of the water. Interesting to see the windmill and the urban buildings right next to each other.
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ReplyDeleteBeautiful photos, all! :) Love the pink.
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