A Perfect and Such A Glorious Afternoon

There are some afternoons down at the river that are just so perfect.

We sat for ages watching a Dolphin frolicking and catching it's supper......the Pelicans were flying and splashing around like fruit loops...the clouds were billowing in the sky and the water sparkled like diamonds.

It really was one of those AHHHHH! afternoons ...negative ions aplenty and feeling so grateful to live in this glorious place on the planet.

This was taken down at Fishermans Wharf......and I wanted to share the beautiful light on the water...and I have such a thing for boats of late.

A Star Without a Name

When a baby is taken from the wet nurse,
it easily forgets her
and starts eating solid food.

Seeds feed awhile on ground,
then lift up into the sun.
So you should taste the filtered light
and work your way toward wisdom
with no personal covering.

That's how you came here, like a star
without a name. Move across the night sky
with those anonymous lights.

Rumi (not the dog)