A summer night. Was on my way home after a visit with my mother at her house. We had looked at treasures that my great grandmother had made with her very own talented hands so long ago. What an inspiration it was. That work is part of her that lives on with us today. On the drive home, which takes you through forests and fields, this view lined up for me. I pulled over to snap this photo. A fleeting moment of beauty that I wanted to remember. A perfect end to a wonderful day.
Thursday, July 5, 2012
FLEETING BEAUTY
A summer night. Was on my way home after a visit with my mother at her house. We had looked at treasures that my great grandmother had made with her very own talented hands so long ago. What an inspiration it was. That work is part of her that lives on with us today. On the drive home, which takes you through forests and fields, this view lined up for me. I pulled over to snap this photo. A fleeting moment of beauty that I wanted to remember. A perfect end to a wonderful day.
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