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Hope has been a word that has a new meaning to me. After going through the journey with Phil, I had hope that he would live longer than they said, I had hope he wouldn't suffer and I had hope that he wouldn't die. My hopes did not come to fruition and yet I don't feel that my hopeful feelings have been dashed. The God force that lives within us keeps that hope sitting right there in my chest. I realize how important hope is to keep a positive outlook in life.
With the shift in the government, I feel a renewed hope that we can all find a way to join together.
I continue to have hope that as a species that we will adopt ways of protecting our planet, the place that sustains us.
This mornings walk was more about the walk than it was about the image taking today. I walked from Asilomar, onto the 17 Mile Drive toward Pebble Beach. I always find myself going further and further to see what I can find. The walk back is always the exercise. I never realize how far I have ventured and today I had to use my hope that I would have the energy to make it back. Ha!
Pink skies at Asilomar with iridescent sands and birds are all irresistible to me.
Onto the boardwalk and then to 17 Mile Drive.
Spanish Bay Golf Course.
I got taken in by the sprinklers.
On the ocean side....
A Snowy Egret's feathers blowing in the wind. I have never noticed how beautiful the feathers are. I was always looking at the wonderful yellow feet.
There were many chitons washed up on the beach. The gulls were feasting on them.
On the way back I spotted a Great White Egret in the brush.
and then there was little birds and plants that grabbed my attention.
Graffiti that gives me hope on a picnic table.
and orbs give hope too!
To Phil
I miss you.
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