Sometimes there are just no words

To describe the beauty in the ordinary things I see around me.


[photo: American Robin taken on yesterday’s afternoon stroll]

Today the family and I will be going to a local state park, to walk around the canyon trails.

Have a beautiful day.

About Casey

“the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars and in the middle you see the blue centerlight pop and everybody goes ‘Awww!’ ~ Jack Kerouac, On The Road Again
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5 Responses to Sometimes there are just no words

  1. Smita says:

    You are not only magical with words but pictures as well.

    Damn I am reading your posts daily now like Paulo’s. I soon will join blogging, the writer is kicking inside me.


  2. Thank you so much Smita,

    I look forward to reading your blog. Please share it with the world as soon as you are able.



  3. totsymae1011 says:

    That is a beautiful image. Thanks for sharing that.

  4. You’re welcome, Totsymae,

    Thanks for appreciating it. It’s sometimes the little things in life that mean the most to me.

  5. Oh, and I’d like to add…

    I’m going to follow your blog…and I love your paintings and your writings. So fresh and so beautiful.

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