Friday, June 8, 2007
There are times when I count my lucky stars that I live where I do.
Often, this happens when I'm able to stand on a cliff in the salty morning air, look out into the ocean, and feel a connection to Nature that transcends time.
Then, I can jump back in the car and be at work in 10 minutes. Rare, huh?
This one is a small iceberg. But majestic nevertheless. Isn't it interesting that "majestic" is a word so often used to describe icebergs? I think it is because they simply radiate alarming purity and starkness. Nature unplugged.
Makes me shiver- and not just from the cold.