The photographer calls the effect of this fog viewed from Mt. Tamalpais State Park near San Francisco “cotton candy waves” in the clouds. What do you think?
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“…great swells of long grass undulating in waves to the breeze; and woods and sounding water, and the whole world awake and wild…”
— Emily Brontë, from The Collected Novels; “Wuthering Heights,” (edited)
Stop running after the waves. Let the sea come to you.
Elif Shafak, Black Milk: On the Conflicting Demands of Writing, Creativity, and Motherhood
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“The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures. It is the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth in numberless blades of grass and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers.”
— Rabindranath Tagore, (1861 -1941) Indian philosopher, poet and artist
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“rawness is so attractive, because so much is being filtered nowadays.”
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Scottie Waves
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“We are just waves in time and space, changing continuously, and the illusion of individuality is produced through the concatenation of the rapidly succeeding phases of existence. What we define as likeness is merely the result of the symmetrical arrangement of molecules which compose our body. NIKOLA TESLA”
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