It most certainly is November, tout d’un coup. The Christmas decorations are up, the light is giving its last, most magnificent hurrah before sliding into slumber. At the end of this long week, this long year, I am frankly too tired to be verbose. I hope that these photos, taken on a walk last week in Arles, will make you happy all on their own, without much in the way of commentary.
However, one thing really worth mentioning is the respect that I have for my Mom. Well, always but most certainly today. For she is taking off on a three-week journey through Nepal and India to retrace where Buddha lived. I am so proud of her (and all of us) that decide to keep taking the risks that are right in front of our noses and are all the scarier for it.
It is not an obvious or easy choice for my Mom to have made but one born out of a certain or uncertain necessity. Similarly, I love to look at Ben, using his sniffer to guide him as he goes. That is the best of life, when we unfold our stubborn cardboard wings to dare, if not to fly, then at least to stand expanded.
Stunning architecture…if only the walls could talk.
Thanks so much for your kind words about my Mom, Brooke–she really is a role model for me–and still a hottie to boot!
Oh Laura, I think that we have them all the time but some of us (myself) don't put them in to use often enough! My Mom's travels should really be something extraordinary. The trip of a lifetime!
Lovely photos Heather. Thanks for sharing your part of the world. I also appreciate the reminder about "unfolding those stubborn cardboard wings". Seems we all own a pair of those at certain times. Best to your Mother as she embarks on her spiritual journey.
Laura in Santa Fe
I am proud of your Mom too! She is a role model for us all… a reminder to keep growing, learning, and pushing ourselves to new heights spiritually and artistically.
I hope you get some rest this weekend. It sounds like you've had a busy couple of weeks!
xo
Brooke
Thank you for the kind comments ladies.
Dash, I have been saving your posts to dive into this afternoon. 🙂
Elizabeth, do you know the trick of massaging the pressure point on the "webby" part of your hand between your index finger and thumb for a headache? It works! Feel better, please.
Debra, it is true when we face new adventures it makes us stronger. My Mom has travelled in Europe before but not beyond. I can't wait to hear her stories!
Virginia, your wings are out every day, friend. 🙂
Vicki, I hope you are tucked up warm and cozy on this rainy day. Brrr….we are about to tuck into a late lunch of oysters (with a glass of white as it is le Weekend).
Love your Arles, Heather….Happy weekend… xv
Such beauty your camera finds on your walks Heather. And that soft, soft gentle light of late autumn which softens all it falls upon.
Your mother is a very courageous soul – good on her for being brave enough to fulfil a wish. An inspiration to others to spread their cardboard wings too. Virginia xo
Beautiful images and thank you for taking us along on your stroll with Ben. I know how your Mom is feeling going on this trip the first time I had to fly over to Europe alone for business I was scared but it made me a stronger person for it. So good for your Mom and I hope she has the best time ever!
No commentary needed. I haven't visited Arles – it's s beautiful.
Your mother sounds to be an inspirational woman.
My head is also spinning after a very tiring week – I have a perpetual headache. I hope you are able to relax and "recharge your batteries".
Warm wishes.
Gorgeous photographs Heather, and the utmost respect for your Mother.
XXX