This is very beautiful, this Danse des arbres. I like it! I think that trees have spirits all their own and that is why we often connect with them so readily. Lovely image, Meri and beautiful Haiku. xoxo, Noelle
lovely reminder...to quiet the mind and rediscover music in the details of life living life around us.
the wind here is teaming up the rise lifting everything in its wake like a bright flapping table cloth licking the sky with a vengeance. we seem to be stuck in the percussion section of life this morning. until the snow falls. burrrrr.....
Hi Meri~ This photo is magnificent, and your imagery perfectly presents it: the color violet for spirituality, the wind for sensory hearing, the flow of movement--all the deep, symbolic suggestons of our organic selves. Love, Margaret
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awesome imagery,
wind, music, nature, everything is within our reach for pleasure.
So. . . according to the time and place of my birth, my Sun is in Virgo. My Moon is in Scorpio. My rising sign (Ascendant) is in Aries. I tend toward perfectionism and can be critical, sometimes directing it at others but mostly toward myself. I have emotional depth and when I fall in love, I'm totally committed and expect the same of my Beloved (though my secret fear is betrayal). I like being active and my mind is quick. Knowledge is important to me, as is mastery of things that interest me. I tend to dive into things headfirst and sometimes I let myself go hogwild. . . and wear myself out. And often, once I know as much about something as I need to know, I lose interest and am off to the next shiny thing. What's your profile? (And I know that the good stuff applies, but the bad stuff is just so much bunk.)
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xoxo,
Noelle
What an expressive photograph -- and word to go with it.
What a synchronistic gem ... Thanks for sharing ~ becca ~
http://beccagivens.wordpress.com/2011/02/25/through-the-haze/
(i got my sheer heaven paper today) Can't wait to try it!
As a woodwind player, I thank you.
;^)
Good photography!!
Thank you,
Sue x
the wind here is teaming up the rise lifting everything in its wake like a bright flapping table cloth licking the sky with a vengeance. we seem to be stuck in the percussion section of life this morning. until the snow falls.
burrrrr.....
into my florida sky.
palm trees have no arms!
wind, music, nature, everything is within our reach for pleasure.
smiles.