“Hope begins in the dark, the stubborn hope
that if you just show up and try to do the right thing, the dawn will come.
You wait and watch and work: you don’t give up.”
Anne Lamott
Hope is always here leading me through the shadows of my doubts.
Doing what I love or at least trying to, keeps my heart beating faster and stronger.
Giving up has never been an option, keeping at it is how I will pull through.
Given my morning writing schedule, I will be sharing lots of dawn photographs.
I’m very fond of them you see, they give me hope.
Letting me know no matter how dark it was, the light is coming soon.
Letting me know no matter how dark it was, the light is coming soon.
I hope you do not mind 🙂
Beautiful and ephemeral… soon you rise like the sun and shine your light 🙂
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Gine, cela me fait tellement plaisir que tu aimes ce que j'ecris :-)Lilli, a fine balance indeed :-)ladyfi, it helps me to keep at it :-)Sas, everything is connected very true. Enjoy your week-end :-)CherryPie, so many possibilities:-)Vickie, It's always full of drama and powerful colours :-)Brian, I am just discovering Ann Lamott :-)Carola, it's like a photographers' dream every time :-)Ray, je suis heureuse que cela vous plaise 🙂
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…J'adore le style et les couleurs de vos photos, Bravo…
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I certainly do not mind seeing those bautiful photos. Dawn is something very special – I am a morning person myself and love the change of light at that time.
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the light is always coming…and i love anne lamott…she tells it like it is…i think we would get along or drive each other crazy…smiles.
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Beautiful shot. Wish I could drag myself out of bed at that hour. Whenever I manage to, I wonder why I don't do so more often. Breaking dawn is such a beautiful time to take pictures.
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Dawn is the perfect place/time to find hope 🙂
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I just love your dawn photos, they always remind me how beautiful light and dark are connected.Thank you dear Anyes and a big hug from Holland,xxx Sas
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Wonderful shot! Hope – a thing with feathers that rests lightly on our shoulders… without it, we couldn't carry on.
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It's all about that fragile balance. Without darkness, there would be no light. Hugs!
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Encore une fois tes mots me touchent et réveillent des émotions oubliées. La photo est évidemment fort bien associée. Merci !
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