When the setting sun burns clouds into wisps of gold and red, and when those colors shimmer toward you across the blue-dark water, what do you feel? When snow has fallen, and you step into the sunshine where your breath makes mist, and glistening mountain peaks stretch before you--extending to the north and south as... Continue Reading →
The Contours of the Most Beautiful Face
When you see the setting sun burn the clouds into wisps of gold and red and those colors shimmer toward you across the blue-dark water, what do you feel? When after a snowfall you step into the sunshine where your breath makes mist and the mountains extend before you, glistening to the north and south as far as you can see, what happens inside you? When... Continue Reading →