A friend just shared with me his newly discovered joy at riding at twilight through the lichens and ferns in the woodlands near his home. I understood fully what he meant. There is a certain magic at twilight isn’t there? It’s superceded only by the music of the dawn breaking each day.
Simply magnificent, isn’t it? The brilliance and warmth of the Caribbean sun is matched only by the brilliance and warmth of the people.
It is futile to think that Man will win in a fair fight. Mother Nature rules!
Biff! Bam! Pow! And the winner is…Mother Nature! Its Mother Nature by KO!!! Hee, hee!
Stepping beyond the boundary.
Pink ixoria flowers.