The heat at this height of summer wipes the words clean off my tongue. I let them go and let my eyes express what my mind cannot. Here in my Secret Provence.
How fluid. How solid. How insubstantial yet lasting.
Have a wonderful week everyone. We are away from home so I may not be responding to your wonderful comments as much as usual but please know that they are very much appreciated, as always.
So beautiful! Your posts always brighten my afternoon when they arrive in my inbox.
Excellent "shots" Beautiful "thoughts" .. so glad I stopped by to visit your blog. Aloha, Bill Facker
As always Heather – you transport me.
I love your secret Provence. Some photos remind me of some parts of Valletta. I'd love to wander around those streets. Some of those buildings have seen better times but the patina of age makes them more beautiful.
Delightful doorways and windows into your world… and a beautiful world it is.
You make everything seem so beautiful, Heather. Hope the boys are doing well…you & Remi too. xx's
The shadows and the slightly out of focus #26 are my favorites. A photo essay I want to return to again and again. Merci beaucoup!
Sometimes there are no words. Gorgeous, Heather. I love how the textures and colors of the buildings almost look like and abstract painting. So pretty.
Counting the days… 7 to go! XO
gorgeous as always Heather – you make me want to go away again x
..an I appreciate your wonderful pictures shared with us during your holiday. Thank you and have a great week too.