Stone
Stone reminds me of “forever.”
I had to think about "stones" for a retreat I was on lately so before I went here are a few thoughts I came up with.
I had to think about "stones" for a retreat I was on lately so before I went here are a few thoughts I came up with.
I love the feel of it as much as the
sight of it… I remember searching for perfectly round or oblong river stones when
we were kids, skipping flat stones at the lake, picking up and examining
the stones that shone most brightly from the stream beds and marveling at the
absolutely white stones. I brought lava stone home from Ethiopia. I wandered along a low stone wall on a mountain in Norway. I think it was to separate sheep pastures.
I love the stone path in our backyard. I love that violets work their way into the stones and find what they need to grow, and I love how the stones shine after a rain.
I love the stone path in our backyard. I love that violets work their way into the stones and find what they need to grow, and I love how the stones shine after a rain.
I just
realized that in our house renovations, which are presently in the drywall repair stage,
we have chosen a stone patterned vinyl for the washroom, laminate flooring with slate look tiles, a green soapstone laminate countertop, and stone tiles for the
kitchen backsplash.
I am drawn to Cathedrals, Abbey’s, ruins, almost anything built with stone…. cobblestones, river stone, clay bricks!!
This is
a painting of Dryburgh Abbey in Scotland painted from a photo taken by a
friend. It is "almost done" but needs to be set aside for a few days...
Here are a few photos of stones and stone ‘structures’ which I have taken lately.










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