Monthly Archives: November 2013

A Good Morning

Posted on November 26, 2013 by sandy yocum

We can only appreciate the miracle of a sunrise if we have waited in the darkness” Author Unknown “A Good Morning” is another painting in the sunrise series. Sunrises give the promise of a new beginning and I’m always inspired by … Continue reading →

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Neighborhood Sunset

Posted on November 26, 2013 by sandy yocum

“Autumn that year painted the countryside in vivid shades of scarlet, saffron, and russet, and the days were clear and crisp under harvest skies.” Sharon Ray Penman, “Time and Change” “Neighborhood Sunset” was inspired from a photograph taken within our neighborhood. The … Continue reading →

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Storm Clearing

Posted on November 22, 2013 by sandy yocum

“Clouds on clouds, in volumes driven, Curtain round the vault of heaven.” Thomas Love Peacock As the storm clears, the sunset casts reflections on the water. To me, sunsets are calming, restful and so incredibly beautiful with their unexpected range in … Continue reading →

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Sunrise: A New Beginning

Posted on November 5, 2013 by sandy yocum

“I count myself lucky, having long ago won a lottery paid to me in seven sunrises a week for life.” Robert Brault Sunrises give the promise to begin again, no matter what has happened the day before. I am grateful each … Continue reading →

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Beyond the Horizon

Posted on November 5, 2013 by sandy yocum

“A cloud does not know why it moves in just such a direction and at such a speed… It feels an impulsion… this si the place to go now. But the sky knows the reasons and the patterns behind all … Continue reading →

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Clouds Resting on Hills

Posted on November 5, 2013 by sandy yocum

“When scattered clouds are resting on the bosoms of hills, it seems as if one might climb into the heavenly region, earth being so intermixed with sky, and gradually transformed into it.” Nathaniel Hawthorne While traveling in Amish country, it looked … Continue reading →

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