Skip to main content

Grateful for Ecstasy

I am grateful on this day, 
Sunday, 19th December 2010, 
for
Ecstasy

Aristotle said
"the soul never thinks without a picture"


I'm 
reflecting,


much to reflect on,


images flash before me,


 dizzy with ecstasy,


bring it on ...



stumble 
on
ecstasy

Comments

Charlotte said…
Beautiful pictures Mummy, sounds like you've had a dreamy day. Love you lots.

C xxx
Elizabeth said…
Wow. The photos are gorgeous -- I look forward to reading more of your blog --
turquoise cro said…
LOVE the snowy window picture with the icicle?!!!All of those snowy pics are beautiful! Happy Sunday! I like that peeking sunrise too or is it sunset?!!! hehe
Dearest Sue,
I love these wintry scenes. It is my thought that the window within the first image is our entry into your soul's reflection. You take us on a journey from Snowy day to sun's ecstasy. I am reminded of something Loren Eisley once said, in his essay "The Brown Wasps" speaking on behalf of living existence: "We cling to a time and a place because without them man is lost, not only man but life."
xo,
Noelle
rebecca said…
oh sue....
you have completely transported me.
deep sighs.
i love where you have taken me today.


xoxoxoxox,
rebecca
eb said…
BEAutiful
all this Joy
dancing in ecstasy
oh yes...

xox - eb.

Popular posts from this blog

Hello

A friendly street light illuminates the dark path as does bright hellos! Just dropping in dears to say hello to all at Haiku my Heart, everyone in the haiku home, to say you are never far away from my thoughts those of you in the circle of friends in the birthplace of my ongoing love for small words with large meaning. Have a lovely weekend... love from foxysue Recuerda mi Corazon

Gathering Myself

Today I'm taking a little me time, doing what I love to do, just digital doodling. My mind has been on dolls, motherhood, Mary and the coming season. Recently an acquaintance posted about  ' Rag Doll ',  this is me at the moment, I feel a bit like a rag doll, the stuffing has been knocked out a little. So I'm taking time to just be, to gather myself, to see where I can patch things up a bit, maybe a dash of rouge will do the trick!  I'm giving myself some 'Mary mother love'. I'm sending back my thanks via Virgin a Day Recuerda mi Corazon I once had a sweet little doll, dears, The prettiest doll in the world; Her cheeks were so red and so white; dears, And her hair was so charmingly curled. But I lost my poor little doll, dears, As I played in the heath one day; And I cried for her more than a week, dears; But I never could find where she lay. I found my poor

Navigating Home

Well here I am again!  Wonder of wonders that I am even showing up at all in this little blog wilderness having uprooted my faithful old friend Finding my Bliss by way of messing up the template!  The one who safely sailed me through Bloglandia for all of those years was interfered with in an abrupt manner (see previous post).   I know it may sound silly but I feel like I am grieving for what was my sanctuary and residence, I am feeling kind of lost with nothing familiar to cling to, but alas I do have one place that is very much like home and so there I will share a little haiku with my friends... By way of haiku navigate a place called home the 'heart' gathering... On the subject of home and the insecurity of having no solid ground to tread on, that's where I am finding myself at present as I'm in the throws of purchasing a new home and going through a very sticky patch with the legalities of it all.  It's going at a snail's pace and I'