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.
Thanks for stopping by Bill. Aloha…! Sigh. Hawaii…sigh…
Can't wait! 🙂
Exactly the kind of pictures I took when there last year. (Mine were on a phone, though.) Ahhhh. Thank you so much for the reminder. I'm bookmarking this one!
So beautiful. How I wish I was there! XXXXX
You teach me more and more about how to look so that I see. Milles mercis, et bonne sejour! Leslie in Portland, Oregon
Your photos are truly wonderful. Thanks so much!
Your eyes 'express' great beauty 🙂 It is nice for the brain to have a rest sometimes and let the other senses do some extra work. Gallivanta
I swear there is a face in that first image….
Wonderful photos Heather. Makes one wonder what lies behind those beautiful, weathered doors and windows!
Did Cezanne paint any of these old town facades?