Eight years of daily flower photography

That Oneness –
Me - the flower –
Life cycles –
The spirit that flows through
Light - shades
Smells - movement
The hand that directs the melody

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A thousand years in your sight

are like a day that has just gone by,

or like a watch in the night.

 

Psalm 90:4

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Diary note:


Flooded with colours and lights
I close my eyes and see colours
I dream of a flower -
Its colour
I wake up to flowers
Colours in my mind -
Around me - within me.

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Flowers – colours, freedom
Unravelling to their potential
I too want to be –
In full colour

The pulse of time – movement – softness

Breathe – observe

Social distance

People in masks

Someone is approaching; we are looking to get away from each other, looking down.

Have you noticed that people look down when they wear masks?

Stop for a moment - breathe ten conscious breaths.

Look at the flower while breathing - the colour - the shape.

Observe what comes into your mind.

Sense.

Internalise.

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Autumn lockdown
I go on a daily walk.
Camera

Breathe.
I stop at a flower,
near a tree.
Internalise the flower,
the tree.
Regenerate.

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Gentle
A bright day full of scents
Spring in its buds
Perhaps a place for renewal
Where a delicate wing of goodness
will spread its blessings

Soon, I'll wake up
Encircled with grace and spirit
Pulsating, spreading the sweet
Fragrance of hope
Like the rose on the table
Gentle