Showing posts with label Storm. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Storm. Show all posts
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Storm

Posted by Claudia Moser on 11:14 AM in , ,

The heavy storm fades
Distant thunder heard, rain gone
Sun now coming out

Picture from here

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Storm

Posted by Claudia Moser on 5:48 PM in ,


Motto:

A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm like worship. But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease.
John Muir

During the last weeks I have experienced many storms , and today I realised that somehow the nature is a reflection of my own thoughts. In the end, after every storm the sun will smile; for every problem there is a solution, and maybe I need to see the power around me to realise how I progress.

Tagore said if wonderfully: 'Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.'

So I should appreciate the colour that the storms bring right?

Dark clouds rolling in
Pearly rain droping down
Sudden blue discovered

Enjoy the weekend!

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Stormy Weather

Posted by Claudia Moser on 9:44 PM in ,


From Tallinn to Narva I had the chance of experiencing a wonderful rainbow, heavy rain, powerful thunders, incredible lightnings, all in all an amazing display of nature's power. Enjoy the pictures, I hope they will tell you a bit of my amazement and awe in front on this superbe encounter!














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Motto

"A story is not like a road to follow … it's more like a house. You go inside and stay there for a while, wandering back and forth and settling where you like and discovering how the room and corridors relate to each other, how the world outside is altered by being viewed from these windows. And you, the visitor, the reader, are altered as well by being in this enclosed space, whether it is ample and easy or full of crooked turns, or sparsely or opulently furnished. You can go back again and again, and the house, the story, always contains more than you saw the last time. It also has a sturdy sense of itself of being built out of its own necessity, not just to shelter or beguile you."
by Alice Munro

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