Sunset Driving Back from Glacier Point
“I think, well, I’ve had a shit of a life, all things considered. It wasn’t fair. Everyone I’ve ever loved is dead, and my leg hurts all the bloody time… But I think, any God that can do sunsets like that, a different one every night… ‘Strewth, well, you’ve got to respect the old bastard, haven’t you?”
― Neil Gaiman, Season of Mists
Photo Credits: Sunset Drive Coming Back from Glacier Point by Susan J. Preston, Yosemite © 2019, all rights reserved
Technical: Fuji XT-2 | Forthcoming
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Whatever calls to you now. Whatever sings for your attention or knocks on your door, turn toward it. Run with wings flapping pulling the light within you forward….
What gateways to awareness are emerging in this moment? Where do you sense suffering? Where are the thresholds of beauty and wonder?
You cannot protect the environment unless you empower people, you inform them…