Quiet beauty

A horse is the projection of peoples' dreams about themselves - strong, powerful, beautiful -
and it has the capability of giving us escape from our mundane existence.
~Pam Brown

Melancholy

The feeling of Sunday is the same everywhere, heavy, melancholy, standing still.
~Jean Rhys

Autumn mist

Weather is a great metaphor for life - sometimes it's good, sometimes it's bad,
and there's nothing much you can do about it but carry an umbrella.
~Pepper Giardino

Respite

Everyone must take time to sit and watch the leaves turn.
~Elizabeth Lawrence

Breathe it in

When I go out into the countryside and see the sun and the green and everything flowering,
I say to myself Yes indeed, all that belongs to me!
~Henri Rousseau

Cloud art

Nature is my medicine.
~Sara Moss-Wolfe

Yay or neigh

If you want a stable friendship, get a horse.
~Author Unknown

Story-telling skies

The poetry of the earth is never dead.
~John Keats

Summer is over...

Bittersweet October. The mellow, messy, leaf-kicking, perfect pause
between the opposing miseries of summer and winter.
~Carol Bishop Hipps

On getting close

Nature will not be admired by proxy.
~Winston Churchill

Totally.

In the right light, at the right time, everything is extraordinary.
~Aaron Rose

After dusk

I love the sweet smell of dawn -
our unique daily opportunity to smell time,
to smell opportunity -
each morning being, a new beginning.
~Emme Woodhull-Bäche

On joy

Be a rebel against gravity: Skip!
~Jessi Lane Adams

Compassion

Because the heart beats under a covering of hair, of fur, feathers, or wings,
it is, for that reason, to be of no account?
~Jean Paul Richter

Mother Earth...

I only went out for a walk and finally concluded to stay out till sundown,
for going out, I found, was really going in.
~John Muir

A pause in time

The difference between friends and pets is that friends we allow into our company,
pets we allow into our solitude.
~Robert Brault

Hail to the morning

Through the blackest night, morning gently tiptoes, feeling its way to dawn.
~Robert Brault

Irridescence

The night walked down the sky with the moon in her hand.
~Frederick L. Knowles

On zzzzz's

Sleeping is no mean art: for its sake one must stay awake all day.
~Friedrich Nietzsche

Oh yes!

Wine is bottled poetry.
~Robert Louis Stevenson