I want to believe that the imperfections are nothing—that the light is everything — that it is more than the sum of each flawed blossom rising and fading. And I do.
from “The Ponds” by Mary Oliver
The morning’s blue sky and clouds
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2 Comments
Earl
The light certainly contributed to a wonderful scene in this photo. Add bright colors, the blue sky, and clouds. Then there’s the reflections. I think imperfections are actually uniqueness dimples. 😉
Monte Stevens
I love “uniqueness dimples” and this time of the year.