This was about the only thing blooming at North Mountain Park the other day. Made for some pretty bokah though.
I’ve moved into a chapter of John O’Donohue’s book Beauty in which he is exploring the Music of Beauty and more focused on sound than sight so the quotes may seem a little less relevant but are still meaningful and just add another dimension to our study of beauty. Today’s quote is quite apt in these days of sharing music from home:
Perhaps to the animal hearing, there is nothing more beautiful than the sound of wind through a forest or the rhythmic salsa of Wild Ocean as it crashes against a cliff-face. To the human ear, however, music echoes the deepest grandeur and the most sublime intimacy of the soul.