23 Replies to “Ceaseless”

  1. judysbirds – Let me start by saying that I'm a beginning birder. I know, I know. Every birder I chat with says, "I've been at this for 40 years, and I'm a beginner!" Really, though, I'm a beginner. I began documenting the birds I see each day on March 28, 2013 and began photographing birds in June. I expected to learn about birds. I didn't realize just how much the birds would teach me. Now it's time to chronicle this adventure. Come. Join me. I'd love some company on my adventure.
    judysbirds says:

    A beautiful photo and poem to express the beauty of the winter season. Just lovely.

  2. virginiafair – I am trying to make sense of a world that changes daily. Blackberries,I-phones, I-pads, Bluetooths. No, blueteeth, that sounds better. And there's the rub, you see? For me, it's the words, not the things. Words are to describe moments of our lives, and that's it. That's what I'm all about. Unplugging and taking my time to experience everyday life so I can put it to words
    virginiafair says:

    This is why I wait until Spring to prune. I treasure the beauty and texture of these vestiges of summer. Thank you for your posts. They’ve become part of my mornings.

  3. atkokosplace – I am the unplanned child to a woman so strong. A sister to brothers. A dreamer. A writer. Ninja in the dark. Star shaped in a very square world. Teacher to eager ears. My learning desire is quenchless. On the outside looking in. Not interested in the fake. Wizard when I can find my wand. Fascinated by fireflies. Fighter of underdogs. Small, but mighty. Believer in superheros. Ecstatic to be different. Provider of nourishing meals, sassy when needed, quirky at best. Epic concoction maker. Boredom doesn't exist.
    atkokosplace says:

    So sweet. ❋

  4. Shweta – New Delhi – Hi, The thoughts & my pictures here are the outcome of observation, celebrations and random perspectives that I perceive around me. I sometimes also like to give words to the photographs that I share. I am a blogger, living in New Delhi. My other blog (www.unforgettableroads.blogspot.in) is my travelogue. Most of my writings are about the travels that I make. But when I am not travelling I write,take pictures and express my thoughts about things that I observe around me. So, if you visit any of my blogs then let me know that you dropped by. Your comments are definitely a dose of motivation for me. They may be a stimulus for my next post too. Please do not use any of the material from the blog without my permission as these are from my personal collection. Freelance & contributions- I am open to writing & submission of articles. I can be reached at bhardwaj.shweta@gmail.com. Cheers!
    Shweta says:

    Beautifully captured & expressed the irony here. Great shot!

  5. Son of Sharecroppers – I'm a lawyer. But far more important to me than my work are my family and my hobbies: in particular, writing, photography, fishing, and guitar. I'm an amateur at all of these things; indeed, I am an amateur at all things important. But I keep trying to learn.
    Son of Sharecroppers says:

    Very, very nice.

  6. leiflife – I have lived most of my life as a dancer,but I have been daughter, sister, lover, wife, mother and, more recently, grandmother, writer, sculptor, musician, and visual artist. Balancing all these aspects of my life continues to be a challenge. I was born on the Gulf Coast of Mississippi, but have also lived in New Orleans, Texas, Connecticut, Massachusetts, and New York City. My father was the artist and naturalist, Walter Inglis Anderson, and my mother was Agnes Grinstead Anderson, an elementary school teacher and a writer. As a child, I loved to dance naturally, inspired by the trees, birds, wind, and waves that greeted my every day. Eventually, I took lessons and my mother encouraged my dream of becoming a great ballerina. I studied ballet with Lelia Haller in New Orleans, and the atmosphere of competition, and the sense that one could never be good enough, daunted my dreams and exhausted my spirit and body. In 1965, Three things happened to free me from the tyrannical world of ballet and move me further toward the balance my soul craved. I discovered Isadora Duncan, the great revolutionist of modern dance, I gave birth to my daughter, Moira, and my artist father died. From here on I would claim the freedom to explore and express the whole of my life through dancing. I was free to become the many-faceted star I was born to be. Since then I have mothered and performed, loved and written poetry, taught the dance technique I called Airth (after the balancing forces of air and earth). I have shared my life with husband or lover, raised my children and kissed them goodby and hello repeatedly. I have also kissed my students goodby and enjoyed teaching workshops from which I could walk away, glad to relax in the company of various dogs and cats. I have read huge quantities of extraordinary books, making friends with the authors through their engaging characters. I have also written poems, memoirs, children's books, and one novel. I have two published books: DANCING THROUGH AIRTH and DANCING WITH MY FATHER. My brush and ink drawings, sculptures, and paintins dance through the homes of strangers while I make occasional journies to Paris and dance anonymously on Paris Streets. At age sixty-five, one is tempted to settle into complacency, to say "I have done the best I can; so be it. I would rather die.
    leiflife says:

    “And still she blooms.” I love this photo.

  7. Gill McGrath – UK – I am an artist. I love paper. I love using limited color/colour. I work quickly in oils and with pastels. Things close to hand make the best subjects for me. I write everyday.... shopping lists, to do lists, poetry of sorts... and a diary, often on the same page. And now I take photos everyday.....and I think I am a street photographer. I am 'In touch with Emma' at ~ gillmcgrath.com
    Gill McGrath says:

    yes girls,ever more beautiful!

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