Beauty is ever to the lonely mind a shadow fleeting; she is never plain. She is a visitor who leaves behind the gift of grief, the souvenir of pain. Christopher Morley
I took this photo on the way home from my mother-in-law’s memorial service. It had been a difficult weekend including hours of driving. The sun was setting and we were nearly home. As I stared out the window, the landscape seemed to reflect my own thoughts and feelings – calm and turmoil, light and dark, joy and sorrow.
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