The constant roar of Niagara Falls and the frequent blanket of mist …
As someone who lives a stone throw from the natural wonder, I do have to take exception to Ailsa’s description “oily” makes the frequent mist seem unappealing. You don’t just see and hear “the Falls” you become enveloped in the experience. During the summer it’s cooling; during fall and spring it’s brisk and during the winter it creates a magical world.
Soon Niagara’s gardens will be waking up. The Niagara Parks Commission‘s greenhouses are already full of inviting scents. Soon our outdoor gardens will be full of beauties such as these hyacinths.
So close ..the scent of the hyacinths is potent.
Kindly visit Where’s My Backpack? to enjoy more sensory highlights. You have to see the photo of the cars!
“Faeries, come take me out of this dull world,
For I would ride with you upon the wind,
Run on the top of the dishevelled tide,
And dance upon the mountains like a flame.”
― W.B. Yeats, The Land of Heart’s Desire
“And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand,
They danced by the light of the moon.”
― Edward Lear, The Owl and the Pussycat
Dancing to their own beat.
I hope you never lose your sense of wonder
You get your fill to eat but always keep that hunger
May you never take one single breath for granted
God forbid love ever leave you empty handed
I hope you still feel small when you stand beside the ocean
Whenever one door closes I hope one more opens
Promise me that you’ll give faith a fighting chance
And when you get the choice to sit it out or dance
I hope you dance
Lee Ann Womack – I Hope You Dance
Kindly visit the WP Photo Challenge page to see what others are dancing to.