I have a friend who could render an accurate likeness of tonight’s sunset in watercolour – a gift that leaves me gasping in admiration. But more praiseworthy still is the cyclical event itself. Always present at the very core of the Universe is an artistry that, quite literally, knows no bounds.
Creative possibilities are infinite, and many geographical perspectives afford each of us a unique view of creation’s fine art, never to be seen in quite the same way again. I read today that her peers call a thoughtful blogger I follow ‘Puppy’. I’m long past puppy-likeness but am still stirred by youthful exuberance and delight when I contemplate nature’s glories.
wind in my wheels 🌱 