tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4977501249088249206.post843713787549389295..comments2024-03-11T18:31:13.717-07:00Comments on As I Roved Out: And Suddenly It's WinterMairéadhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12102610500647326693noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4977501249088249206.post-75779635731520946782012-11-23T10:28:58.549-08:002012-11-23T10:28:58.549-08:00Such beautiful pictures.
I feel that too - that ag...Such beautiful pictures.<br />I feel that too - that age is bringing me back into the land and the seasons. I savour things now that youth would have me blind to.<br />Here - in New Lanark - I gauge the passage of time in sunrise and set; in the shadows cast by the big tree outside my windows; in the leaf bud and fall; in the noise of the river - full throated in winter and shallow high singing in Summer.<br />Your father sounds like a very sound wise man to me. And he has given you a real gift - to appreciate what is free and yet all around.sansserifhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16445280597626572292noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4977501249088249206.post-80396473709660380392012-11-08T15:45:28.634-08:002012-11-08T15:45:28.634-08:00And there really is nothing more important, in the...And there really is nothing more important, in the scheme of things!Boureehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01334392419695988830noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4977501249088249206.post-23898770042540525102012-11-07T13:32:46.217-08:002012-11-07T13:32:46.217-08:00Great photos. I love this time of year. The season...Great photos. I love this time of year. The seasons changing signifies a time to reflect on the beauty of nature.<br />JuneJunehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07519222546233157254noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4977501249088249206.post-44553007791104517462012-11-06T05:35:47.066-08:002012-11-06T05:35:47.066-08:00Lovely pictures and yes, I agree with what you say...Lovely pictures and yes, I agree with what you say. I have just returned from walking the dogs and I spent my whole walk loving being in tune with this beautiful part of the country - and, without meaning to sound slushy, just being grateful for it!<br />Lorely Forresterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01055051415631750885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4977501249088249206.post-37675235705854290052012-11-06T04:18:33.298-08:002012-11-06T04:18:33.298-08:00Here here! Whatever happens to us as we get a bit ...Here here! Whatever happens to us as we get a bit older, we are much more tuned in to the turning seasons and the fading ones in particular. Love your images as usual, the tiny hints of frost are so magical:~)Catherinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09359727279351453757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4977501249088249206.post-30477116516901326162012-11-03T14:43:59.298-07:002012-11-03T14:43:59.298-07:00Yes, I actually had a mug of tea and a slice of b...Yes, I actually had a mug of tea and a slice of barm brack when I came back inside:)Mairéadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12102610500647326693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4977501249088249206.post-12348822720830152072012-11-03T14:39:07.264-07:002012-11-03T14:39:07.264-07:00I'm not sure if it's my age also but I too...I'm not sure if it's my age also but I too seem to be more in tune with the earth and her changes. I love those first signs of different seasons and welcome them. Lovely photos...makes me want a mug of tea!Kerry O'Gormanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14951445594586971908noreply@blogger.com