What do you do when two people normally wake up very early, and with the time change get up an hour sooner than that? Well, we took the mile and a half walk to the pier, and enjoyed the shore for it's early morning beauty, surrounded by Southeast Asian and Mexican fishers pulling small silver fish from the waves. Then wait for the cafe at the end to open at 0700 to devour a much needed breakfast. The walk back, all uphill, took more out of us, but we would have time to lounge around C and Moira.
I love the subtle monochrome of the air and water, pleasing to my tired eyes and newly growing soul. Made me think of Agnes Martin who I'd learned of from Sr. Wendy's Story of Painting. The sky was like I imagined those paintings. Overflowing with nothing to see, save everything. My little digital does not show what my eye saw. Pete could photograph this sky, I have to remember it.
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I eagerly awaited Sister Wendy's program each week on PBS, one of the few reasons to watch television. I learned a good bit from her.
Wide vistas are good for tired souls and eyes, aren't they.
Walking out in the early morning for breakfast. What a great start to your day.
ps thankyou for the link to Agnes Martin. New to me. Your last image...
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