The last of the canoe trip photos. The great blue heron in flight. He was actually grousing at us as he flew away . Once again, these were taken by my cousin Paul.

Journaling is 2 stanzas from the poem Earth Voices by Bliss Carman:
I am the breath of being,
The primal urge of things;
I am the whirl of star dust,
I am the lift of wings.


This is the law of being
That links the threefold chain:
The life we give to beauty
Returns to us again.


Credits:
PSE7
Papers: Frisson by Petite Moineaux
Alpha (recolored): A Calm Effect by Julie Bullock