"I am lovers with what hasn't a name: the inside of wind,

the stutter of rain ..." ❤ excerpt (c) Amy Schutzer


Sunday, June 12, 2011

~ Sunday's Peaceful Veil ~

~ A Path by the Bay - Temporary Solitude ~

Walking this shell pathway next to the bay was thrilling.  The further away from civilization I wandered the happier and more excited I became.  In the woods of the Ocala National Forest, stood my Aunt Martha Jane's home, my favorite as a little girl, a home  wrapped around by forest wild plums, and oaks lazily hanging with moss, green trees dotted with oranges in season.  Moving away from the crowd and being alone is a passion and rarely happens nowadays.  I miss it.

Sunday's peaceful veil slips round my shoulders.  People sleep late and do brunch and go softly into the day.  It is a special unordinary day, we are given a day of freedom to make life up as we go.  Great fun isn't it?  We are given such a wide berth to design our life.

Wishing you dear hearts peace this fine Sunday.

6 comments:

Heather said...

this path looks so lovely and peaceful!~

Ashling said...

I love this photo, what you wrote, & the optimism of your line "we're given such a wide berth to design our life". Not feeling that so much at the moment, so it's a very meaningful reminder. Thank you! And how is teh sweet puppy?

renilde said...

the places were we felt good as a child stay with us somehow, i love that, and even more that places that remember us of that bygone time have something rather magical, x

One Woman's Journey - a journal being written from Woodhaven - her cottage in the woods. said...

A peaceful post
love the image
thank you...

Kerri Farley said...

What a lovely path!

Akannie said...

Love memories like this....

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