Day 69- Morels

Morels

You may not find these beautiful but today was my third time up to bat this month and I thought I was about to strike out. So finding three in the eleventh hour was certainly beautiful to me. Now that I know where they are popping up I may try one more time.

From John O’Donohue:

Beauty is the inconceivable made so intimate that it illuminates our hearts.

Day 65 – Eggs

Eggs

Here’s something a little different. I’m thinking in terms of the beauty of simplicity. Actually, I’m all out of flowers and my hydrangea is just on the verge of blooming. Meanwhile, I have been working on my still life chops. I see this one printed large and hanging on the wall of a breakfast restaurant.

And from John O’Donohue:

The heart is the place where beauty arrives; here is where it can be felt, recognized and shared.

 

Day 63 – Daisy

Daisies

It has been either rainy or windy the last few days so hard to get out and photograph. So, I’m still milking the trip to North Mountain Park on Sunday. But who doesn’t love a daisy.

Some days I have to read pages and pages to find a good quote from John O’Donohue. Lately it has been about every other sentence.

Beauty is such an attractive and gracious force precisely because it is so close to the fractured side of experience.