A Look outside my window as Daytide turns to night….
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~Morgan~
For the Love of Words, Art, Nature, and Spirituality
For the Love of Words, Art, Nature, and Spirituality
A Look outside my window as Daytide turns to night….
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~Morgan~
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just lovely!!!
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🙂 Thanks Ever So 🙂
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Wow wow wow! I love these! It’s storming here so I’ll enjoy yours! I love the red in the last one! It must have been a little cool! Reds show up with the cooler weather! 💗
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It really did cool off last evening…went down to 62 overnight …aaaahhhhh!!!! 🙂 so glad you could enjoy A sunset, even if it was “vicariously” 😉
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I had something similar tonight although not all that blue. Really beautiful. Thanks for sharing!
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So glad you enjoyed it with me 🙂 Thanks Ever So ~
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Shot gold, maroon and violet, dazzling silver, emerald, fawn,
The earth’s whole amplitude and Nature’s multiform power consign’d
for once to colors;
The light, the general air possess’d by them—colors till now unknown,
No limit, confine—not the Western sky alone—the high meridian—
North, South, all,
Pure luminous color fighting the silent shadows to the last.
Walt Whitman
“Beautiful photographs Morgan” – Mark (not Twain)
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As I was reading those words I was thinking.. OH MY I had no Idea Mark wrote like this!! 🙂 🙂 🙂 Beautifully Stunning words and I am thoroughly honoured that you paired them with my photographs. Thank You EVER so!!
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Wow:)
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🙂 Thats what I said 🙂
Thanks so much!!
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Wow! Morgan, I would never leave my window! Stunning!
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I believe I watched until it was nearly dark…just gorgeous 🙂
Thanks so much!!
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