|I accidentally bumped the camera setting, but like the result.|
"DREAM delivers us to dream,
and there is no end to illusion.
|San Juan Islands from the ferry.|
Life is a train of moods
like a string of beads,
|Puget Sound: Wollochet Bay by my house.|
as we pass through them,
|My son explores a flooded park in Rockford, IL.|
they prove to be
|North San Diego County, sunset.|
|Olympic Mountains, sunset.|
which paint the world
their own hue,
|Sequim, WA, at midday.|
and each shows only
what lies in its focus."
-- Ralph Waldo Emerson
|Puget Sound: View from my desk, Gig Harbor|
This is what I do when I have no new fabric art worth blogging about. Going back through the old photo files feeds my hunger for color, and Emerson feeds the soul. If you click on the photos you'll get a larger view. Enjoy!
Have a colorful day