I love the quiet of the day…although (as you know) it really isn’t quiet.

I also love the intensity of the light—-everyday and every hour it’s different…

Sometimes the air throbs with the hymns of light.

The sky so big and and so real it feels like we are tiny as ants

Sometimes it feels like the color actually sighs through the land

Warm and lush, with rain playing softly upon the Uncompahgre PlateauThe sky liquid with with song… a melody of color and light!

From my world to your heart,

Linda