The Magic, Miracles and Joy of an Artist: September

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

September

"September days have the warmth of summer in their briefer hours, but in their lengthening evenings a prophetic breath of autumn. The cricket chirps in the noontide, making the most of what remains of his brief life. The bumblebee is busy among the clover blossoms of the aftermath, and their shrill and dreamy hum hold the outdoor world above the voices of the song birds, now silent or departed."

~Rowland E. Robinson

5 comments:

Anne Huskey-Lockard said...: This is beautiful----would make a lovely pastel, painting or quilt!
Excellent perspective and the hanging fog is wonderful!!!!!

Have a great day!
XXOO!!!

Anne; September 1, 2009 at 9:20 AM
Anonymous said...: I love the fog in the early morning on a warm summer day!
Beautiful post!!
Hugs,
Marilyn
xxoo; September 1, 2009 at 1:13 PM
Rikkij said...: Yes, Audrey, they've given us their fellowship for a time, and now they must go for a time. All as it should be. Lovely seasonal piece.
~rick; September 1, 2009 at 1:18 PM
June said...: How wonderful to have you come by today and leave me a message so I could find your lovely place. Thank you so much for your lovely words about my blog.
I could bottle this light here and your picture and keep it forever. Just beautiful.
Hugs,
June; September 1, 2009 at 4:26 PM
Diva Kreszl said...: Exceptional post today...perfect for the weather we're having!; September 1, 2009 at 5:07 PM

For in that sleep of death, what dreams may come!

I AM A "SEARCHER"

"I am one of the searchers. There are, I believe, millions of us. We are not unhappy, but neither are we really content. We continue to explore life, hoping to uncover its ultimate secret. We continue to explore ourselves, hoping to understand. We like to walk along the beach, we are drawn by the ocean, taken by its power, its unceasing motion, its mystery and unspeakable beauty. We like forests and mountains, deserts and hidden rivers, and the lonely cities as well. Our sadness is as much a part of our lives as is our laughter. To share our sadness with one we love is perhaps as great a joy as we can know - unless it be to share our laughter. We searchers are ambitious only for life itself, for everything beautiful it can provide. Most of all we love and want to be loved. We want to live in a relationship that will not impede our wandering, nor prevent our search, nor lock us in prison walls; that will take us for what little we have to give. We do not want to prove ourselves to another or compete for love.

For wanderers, dreamers, and lovers, for lonely men and women who dare to ask of life everything good and beautiful. It is for those who are too gentle to live among wolves."

~ James Kavanaugh

I am THE LOVERS Tarot Card

Motive, power, and action, arising from Inspiration and Impulse. THE LOVERS represents intuition and inspiration. Very often a choice needs to be made. Originally, this card was just called LOVE. And that's acually more apt than "LOVERS." Love follows in this sequence of growth and maturity. And, coming after the Emperor, who is about control, it is a radical change in perspective. LOVE is a force that makes you choose and decide for reasons you often can't understand; it makes you surrender control to a higher power. And that is what this card is all about. Finding something or someone who is so much a part of yourself, so perfectly attuned to you and you to them, that you cannot, dare not resist. This card indicates that you have or will come across a person, a career, challenge, or thing that you will fall in love with. You will know instinctively that you must have this, even if it means diverging from your chosen path. No matter the difficulties, without it you will never be complete.