Tag Archive: Traverse City

Sunset Wash

To reach a port we must sail, sometimes with the wind, and sometimes against it. But we must not drift or lie at anchor. – Oliver Wendell Holmes

Lake Ice at Sunrise

For what human ill does not dawn seem to be an alleviation? – Thornton Wilder

Winter Harbor

If a man knows not what harbor he seeks, any wind is the right wind. – Seneca

Back-lit Foliage

And this, our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks, sermons in stones, and good in everything. – William Shakespeare

Autumn Sunburst

A hidden fire burns perpetually upon the hearth of the world…. In autumn this great conflagration becomes especially manifest. Then the flame that is slowly and mysteriously consuming every green thing bursts into… Continue reading