Musings about Life, the Universe and Reality
There once was a land, no further away than your imagination. A Land where the Trees’ whispers can be heard on the wind. And the squirrels chitter and chatter as they scamper to and fro amongst the branches - playing their endless game of tag.
A Land where the Brooks babble endlessly amid fern covered banks. Fish and Tadpoles play a game of Leapfrog in the clear, cool water and Turtles sunbathe nearby.
A Land where the tall Grasses sway in the breeze as if dancing to a distant tune. Wild flowers wave their petals at the busy Bees who fly by; Beckoning to them. Enticing them.
A Land where the Deer graze peacefully in the lush, green valleys. A Land where the Birds and the Faeries gather in the bushes of an evening to share the day's gossip. And the Frog serenade, with Cricket accompaniment, continues well into the night.
A Land where the morning sun melts the night into the shadows of the day. And at sunset the shadows melt into night. But there are times when the shadows melt into things best left to one’s imagination.
A Land of Melting Shadows.
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| Vail Ski Resort |
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| Gore Creek runs through Vail Valley |
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| Looking west down the Vail Valley |
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| Gore Creek School circa 1922 |
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6 comments:
Wow, look at all the power lighting up that small ski village!
Very lovely!
that first photo is jaw dropping. What a beautiful place to see.
Just look at those amazing pictures! Wow!
So lovely! My cousin just moved to Denver this summer and we are hoping to fly out for visit this year or next. Winter is what we'd prefer so the kids can see what REAL snow is...and Vail looks like a perfect destination. I'm curious if any of the Ski Resort towns have Snow Tubing since we aren't Skiers. We'd love to stay in a cabin that is near to snow tubing, ice skating and horse drawn sleigh rides! Such a beautiful place there, thanks for sharing! :o)
How lovely!
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