Saturday, January 24, 2009


Yesterday evening was simply beautiful. The last rays of the sun reflected off houses along the beach; puffs of blue-gray clouds drifted low; windblown sand, white as snow, had drifted high; and we were snuggled contentedly in between.

“Contentment is not the fulfillment of what you want, it is the realization of how much you already have.”

~~ Unknown


Deb Baker said...

DJ, very nice! White as snow! I look around here, and really try hard to imagine that the snow I see is really white sand (and then I step outside...brr!)

Deb Baker in Michigan

Unknown said...

It's a good feeling, and often fleeting. There should be a recipe for it.

Anonymous said...

Great shot DJ

Looks like home away from home

Cold and wet in Atlanta Brr