Nestled on a narrow strip of land between two lakes the house stood on the very shores of both. Trees, mountains and skies reflected in their peaceful crystal waters.
In the morning, the splendour of the rising sun mirrored like liquid gold in the lake to the East. And in the evening the light of the setting sun would move and wreathe like living fire upon the gentle waves of the lake to the West. Indeed, the beauty of that place cannot be described in words, for it was like an amazing fairy tale […]
The descendants of dragons are alive and well among us! […]Read More
… and even the storm will pass and, in its final moments, let the Light through to illuminate the strength and majesty of all that has been and that which may yet come…Read More
There are so many wonderful things around us and we try ever so hard to capture them all. But it’s only when we choose a single one of them, and use our time and energy to come close and to focus, that it will truly release its beauty for us. :))Read More