Why is it that we revere the beginning and end of each day so much? Is it only because of the flaming colors that spread across the sky? Or is there something deeper inside us that recognizes each one marks the arrival and then the passing of another day in our lives? I’m not sure, but I find one filled with the hope of new things to come, and the other filled with the knowledge that it’s time to put down my work and gather strength for what the future brings next.
I’ll be leaving in a bit to speak at an afternoon tea, but I wanted to leave you with some lovely images to inspire you. Hope they make your heart soar. Enjoy!
And my favorite of all. I’d like to be sitting on top of this “bald” right now.