I hold it true that thoughts are things; They're endowed with bodies, breath and wings:
And that we send them forth to fill the world with good results, or ill.
That which we call our secret thought speeds forth to earth's remotest spot, leaving it's blessings or it's woes like tracks behind it as it goes.
We build our future, thought by thought for good or for ill, yet know it not.
Yet so the universe was wrought .
Thought is another name for fate.
Choose then thy destiny and wait, for Love brings Love and Hate brings Hate. - Henry Van Dyke.
Hi James, oh the the constant rolling rythym of the always moving water, mesmerizing indeed! Great depth of field and clear as a bell! The lighting surely adds it's touch of beauty, all blending naturally, to produce a beautiful image, and you captured it all! Good job James! Sincerely, Marilyn