Category: Beaches

  •   What nourishes you in the middle of a Pandemic?   What nourishes you when political forces take a dark turn and plunge us into a past that should be long forgotten?     For me it is Poetry – Poetry and Music that soothe my soul and the beauty all around me – flowers…

  •     Does the Egret apologize to the fish? Is the fish feeling like a victim, getting angry and huffy? These two marvelous creatures are   living and dying on the same page. No apologies. No blame. When we seek honestly that which nourishes us, we thrive.       Reprinted from Laine's Blog, October,…

  •   What I know – what I know is – Love will find a way.   Conflict in your life? Say this – Love will find a way.   Anxious? Say this in your heart and mind – Love will find a way.   It does. It will.     Somehow it opens your heart…

  •   Between cloudy nights and thunderstorm days, the moon only showed her face two times for an entire month.   But the clouds – the clouds were wonderful! building each day in the willing sky, between sun and rain and rainbows!           ©LaineQuinn 2021 Stormy July!

  •   Can you be stressed and joyful at the same time? Worried and happy at the same time? Yes and Yes!   It takes some living and loving and forgiving to arrive at a time in your life when your emotions balance without effort.   Joy and happiness can rise to the top like bubbles…

  •   Hello, loyal followers! Laine's blog is in its 10th year! (I can't believe it!) Thank you for being part of my dreams and meanderings!   The subscription service that I have been using, Feedburner will no longer be available after June. I have moved my list to Mail Chimp and hope that I did…

  •     Sometimes when I am standing at the water's edge, looking out over the waves, I think that I should be having some profound thought or insight into my life or life in general. But, I never do.   Sometimes I am worried about something. Sometimes I am not worried!     Standing there…

  •   Every day brings us closer to moonlight But Where is she now?                                                                   (Crescent moon coming soon to your neighborhood sky!)         In Honor of National Poetry Month, an original! ©Laine Quinn Photos taken in 2013, the moon and Venus just after sunset.                                                                              

  •       What I have been trying not to say out loud, is that there are blessings or gifts hidden in tragedies, and these gifts may not be obvious for some time to come, but they are there.   If we can make a commitment not to let the anger and helplessness allow us…

  •     It's that time of year – in a very odd year _ when emotions are raw and memories haunt you.       Riding waves of feelings, not knowing where they come from, or why, or how long, you hang on.    Storms come and they go, and you hang on. You hang…