“One’s destination is never a place, but a new way of things.” Henry Miller (Probably riffing on Marcel Proust’s comment)
Nature Reflecting Nature took a photograph and held it steady for me to see how water is contemplative, reflecting what it sees in its moments of undistracted, centred, stillness, embracing the beauty of all its surrounds, holding the sacred space of song and winter's leafy bounty, that I might rejoice in the conversation we subsequently engaged with deep, silent passion. Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®
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Beautiful image and words to match, Paul.
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Many thanks Sandy, so glad you liked it, much appreciated.
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My pleasure.
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Engaging with deep silent and Mind pleasing passion!
Most pleasant moments in the daily life!
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wonderful, thank you Datta.
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That is sheer brilliance saying that, “Water is contemplative reflecting what it sees”, I love that Paul.
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Thank you very much Jim, that is indeed very kind of you. Glad you liked it.
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Beautifully poem, Paul. The image goes nicely with your words.
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Thank you Amy, I’m glad you liked the image particularly.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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🙂
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😊✨✨👍
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Delightfully mindful, Paul. What a beautiful place. 🙂
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It sure was a wonderful place to be, hopefully will go back there some time soon 🙂
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I love it when nature takes a photograph for me to contemplate! Thank you for the reminder.
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Always worth the viewing, stop and be, thank you so much Liz.
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You’re welcome, Paul.
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Proust now? I tried “thrice”. Never made it past page 30 or 40. Will they take away my Frog passport?
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Lol, they wouldn’t dare!!
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They might. Frogs abroad are very badly treated by the government. I think they see us as “Emigrés” in Coblentz. Traitors to the motherland. We’re taxed double as an example. Had to wait for two weeks before getting my health pass in Paris. They’d forgotten about the French vaccinated abroad… Tsss.
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That’s really poor on their part. No way to treat people.
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Such is life…
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🙂
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Genuinely love this one and can relate so well. Water is one of those things in nature I am so drawn to. Nature in and of itself is such a good place for a writer’s reflection
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So agree, thank you for sharing the affect for you too.
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Nice to catch up on some reading of your blog since away for a while.
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Very much appreciated – you have indeed been away and it is great see you’re back.
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Thank you 🙂
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Much appreciated
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