Little Daily Miracles

November 11, 2014

“What is the meaning of life? . . . a simple question; one that tended to close in on one with years.  The great revelation had never come.  The great revelation perhaps never did come.  Instead there were little daily miracles, illuminations, matches struck unexpectedly in the dark.”  —  Virginia Woolf, To the Lighthouse

Clouds are always a miracle.

Clouds are always a miracle.

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2 Responses to “Little Daily Miracles”

  1. Pia Says:

    Oh, the colours!

  2. shoreacres Says:

    Both of your photos are lovely, especially the second. And Woolf’s words are perfect. I keep forgetting her work, and I shouldn’t.


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