Saturday, August 28, 2010

Moonlight Paddle

Sky water.

It needs no fence.

A mirror which no stone can crack,

whose quicksilver will never wear off,

whose gilding nature continually repairs,

which retains no breath that is breathed on it,

but sends its own to float as clouds high above its surface,

and be reflected in its bosom still.

~Henry David Thoreau~

Paddling under the light of the full moon.
I still can't believe it wasn't a dream.

~Night photos via cell phone~


Camilla~ Bloom said...

I can't believe it wasn't a dream...
Leigh these photos are gorgeous...and with a cell phone?!
What a serene and lovely place.
Thank you for taking us along.

Michelle said... I was right there. And I must say...I always love Thoreau...

missing you...xox

Beegirl said...

Sorry Camilla, the first photo was with my camera, rest were from the phone. Crazy ~ that little phone works with hardly any light!

underthebigbluesky said...


looks utterly divine.

great shots!

Nancy said...

beautiful. and soothing.

we spent saturday on the water. our trip wasn't near this quiet.