Light/Breezes

Light/Breezes
SUNRISE AT DEATH VALLEY-Photo by Tom Cochrun
Showing posts with label Naples. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Naples. Show all posts

Friday, July 29, 2011

BEACH HOUSES

LIFE'S A BEACH
It's called the Paradise Coast.  The Gulf of Mexico
in Naples Florida provides a strip of sand and landscaping
that is host to "places at the beach."
Here is a glimpse.
As you will see many are "closed for the season"
the owners no longer "in residence."
As large and elegant as they may be
most of these places are
not homes.  They are
simply the "beach house."


 This place takes 3 frames to see.
 One estate in two buildings.













There are more "modest" places as well.


 Another multi building estate, seen in a couple of frames.

Recession?  There is a lot of building here.


Here is one of the "little old places" that will soon make
way for a larger place.
Hard to imagine a gulf side home like this is "inadequate."
It is different reality along the
"paradise coast."
See you down the trail.
On the public beach.



Wednesday, July 27, 2011

GOLD ON THE WATER

A SIMPLE PLEASURE
WATCHING THE DROP
       Can you remember how you felt the first time you saw the sun turn a body of water into a path of gold? I don't remember specifics but I can recall that sense of wonder and awe and wanting to touch it. All these years later, it still fascinates. That painting of light is one of the enchantments of sunset.
       For centuries we bipeds have marveled at the daily act of cosmology. It is a turn in our life, a rhythm. Each sunset is unique, but those near water offer a canvass of light play.  In the incremental descent is a peace, if you will a natural meditation. And everything in the light is a player in the drama. We know the eventual outcome, but we are drawn to the slow recess of that path of gold and its provider.
        Everything reflects or captures that special sweet or golden light.

       We watch our watery path of gold get further from our touch, fading into the mystery.




       If our busy lives have allowed us to pay attention, the ritual leaves us more complete
and perhaps with a hint of enchantment active in our being.
And then, it is that time of day when dreams begin to walk.
See you down the trail.