What God originates, God orchestrates..

I like my work to stand on its own as much as possible..

There is beauty in everything, Just not everybody sees it.

Swallows and Amazons for-ever!.

Some changes are so slow, you don't notice them, others are so fast, they don't notice you..

The sky was pure opal now..

My soul is like this cloudy, flaming opal ring..

With melted opals for my milk, Pearl-leaf for my cracker..

October is the opal month of the year. It is the month of glory, of ripeness. It is the picture-month..