Monday, August 3, 2009

Glass


Back to the sunroom, west facing window.

I have posted this one before on my Blue Mountains blog. I just haven't had time to get another good shot from this window. Under the big pine the Peris is getting ready to flower.

This is the last of the upstairs windows. We head down the stairwell to downstairs tomorrow.



Reflection:
Revelation 21:21 (New International Version)
The twelve gates were twelve pearls, each gate made of a single pearl. The great street of the city was of pure gold, like transparent glass.

1 comment:

  1. so artistic in capturing the leaves in the top and berries in second image...love the softness!

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