Two weeks ago we went to Napa and realized what a great event this has been with the rain that we’ve been receiving. The mustard is nearly glowing in-between the rows of dormant grapes. It is a beautiful sight. I failed to post last week because we were on our way to Palm Springs. That is where I went to The Integratron and experienced my first “sound bath.” The sounds were made in these crystal bowls. It was loud and soothing all at the same time.
Quartz Crystal Singing Bowls
From The Integratron I ventured on to Joshua Tree National Park. I was nearly there while out in Landers. I drove through lots of outcroppings of boulders until I reached The Arch. I probably should have tried climbing around a bit but I did not have the shoes for it. I’ve been wanting to go visit the national parks for some time now. You never know just what it is that you will find there. I was hoping for red rocks but saw brown ones instead. These photos pretty much tell the story of the landscape. There are miles and miles of rocks and Yucca plants, aka Joshua Trees. My next national park stop is Yosemite and I know what to expect there. I just have never been there during the time of year when we will go. I can’t wait. I have great expectations.
Lately I’ve been thinking about our trip to France a couple of years ago. We walked down the Normandy Beach on an eerily still Fall day. When you are there, you are consumed with thoughts of WWII and what those young men must have been thinking while being dropped off to perform an unimaginable task. What is most remarkable, is that it is so very peaceful there now.
While wandering around Paris, we happened upon a very large building with a glass roof, The Grand Palais. I was told that tourists seldom get to see inside of this building, but there we were with the giant side doors standing wide open, and I was allowed to take a couple of photos. It was immense and beautiful.
Around every corner was a gorgeous church and often the pipe organ would be playing. Music is the most amazing universal language. I wish that everyone around the world would be touched by the spirit of lovely music. I don’t think that all people seek peace in their lives. I am so sad about the events that occurred in Paris this past week.
One Peaceful Universal Language
With that being said, I think the world could use a little more things to celebrate and be light-hearted about. You can find this happy frog in the pond at the Schramsberg Caves near Calistoga. We went there with some friends a bit ago and had a remarkably memorable day.
More Bubbles Please
It’s on days like that, when I realize that my little life, in my little piece of California, is quite lovely. I hope that, wherever you are, your life is peaceful and lovely too.
That’s not a very original title, now is it, given this is the week of Thanksgiving. I’m going with it because I have so much to be thankful for. I gave the eulogy last Saturday at my mother’s celebration of life. I did not realize the weight that I was carrying around in anticipation of fulfilling my duties in this regard. I feel light as a feather, except for those odds and ends that I still must look after. Light as a feather, as if I could fly. So here is the photo that popped in my mind when I thought about having photos of feathers. It was a lovely day that we spent in Monet’s Gardens and I remember it well.
Bird in Monet’s Garden
The truth is, you don’t need to go to France to be filled with the wonder and the beauty that surrounds us everywhere. I took this shot last Sunday in the Napa Valley. It was an amazing day. It was different than Monet’s Garden but equally as lovely and well-tended.
The Covering of Fall in the Napa Valley
So I am hoping that everyone who reads this blog has the loveliest of Thanksgivings ever. We do have so much to be thankful for.