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  • Big Sur Rapture
    Not every sea hath pearls; not every branch will flower, nor will the nightingale sing thereon.
    (Bahá'u'lláh)
  • Big Sur Rapture 2
    This most great, this fathomless and surging Ocean is near, astonishingly near, unto you. Behold it is closer to you than your life-vein!
    (Bahá'u'lláh)
  • Carmel Cypress
    It's not the medium, but the quality of perception and expression, that determines the significance of art.
    (Bill Watterson, Calvin and Hobbes)
  • Carmel Cypress
    The moment one gives close attention to anything, even a blade of grass, it becomes a mysterious, awesome, indescribably magnificent world in itself.
    (Henry Miller)
  • Carmel Cypress at Sunset
    Truly the camera widens our vision and love for the natural world around us. As an artist, my greatest challenge is to constantly switch gears from the fascinating realism and meticulous detail of photography to the personal vision of my own interpretation.
    (Veronica Stensby)
  • Crystal Springs Lake
    Climb the mountains and get their good tidings; Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine into flowers; the winds will blow their freshness into you and the storms their energy, and cares will drop off like autumn leaves.
    (John Muir)
  • Flowers on the Sun
    . . . eventually the gloomy darkness of the outer world will disappear, and the light of reality will shine until the whole earth will be effulgent with its glory.
    ('Abdu'l-Bahá)
  • Bridge Over Crystal Springs Road
    I finally discovered the source of all movement, the unity from which all diversities of movement are born.
    (Isadora Duncan)
  • Trees on Hillside
    i thank You God for most this amazing
    day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
    and a blue true dream of sky;and for everything
    which is natural which is infinite which is yes
    (e. e. cummings, XAIPE, 1950)
  • Crystal Springs Lakeside
    One day of days We repaired unto Our Green Island. Upon Our arrival, We beheld its streams flowing, and its trees luxuriant, and the sunlight playing in their midst. Turning Our face to the right, We beheld what the pen is powerless to describe; nor can it set forth that which the eye of the Lord of Mankind witnessed in that most sanctified, that most sublime, that blest, and most exalted Spot. Turning, then, to the left We gazed on one of the Beauties of the Most Sublime Paradise, standing on a pillar of light, and calling aloud saying: 'O inmates of earth and heaven! Behold ye My beauty, and My radiance, and My revelation, and My effulgence.
    (Bahá’u'lláh)
  • Crystal Springs Woods
    If the mountains, hills and plains of the material world are left wild and uncultivated under the rule of nature, they will remain an unbroken wilderness; no fruitful tree to be found anywhere upon them. A true cultivator changes this forest and jungle into a garden, training its trees to bring forth fruit and causing flowers to grow in place of thorns and thistles. The holy Manifestations are the ideal gardeners of human souls, the divine cultivators of human hearts.
    ('Abdu'l-Bahá)
  • Crystal Springs Hillside
    I paint to evoke a changing language of symbols, a language with which to remark upon the qualities of our mysterious capacities which direct us toward ultimate reality.
    (Morris Graves)
  • Crystal Springs at First Light
    From the sweet-scented streams of Thine eternity give me to drink, O my God, and of the fruits of the tree of Thy being enable me to taste, O my Hope! From the crystal springs of Thy love suffer me to quaff, O my Glory, and beneath the shadow of Thine everlasting providence let me abide, O my Light!
    (Bahá’u'lláh)
  • Crystal Springs Early Dawn
    Should it be God's intention, there would appear out of the forests of celestial might the lion of indomitable strength whose roaring is like unto the peals of thunder reverberating in the mountains.
    (Bahá’u'lláh)
  • Crystal Springs Early Dawn
    Should your glance on mornings lovely
    Lift to drink the heaven's blue
    Or when sun, veiled by sirocco,
    Royal red sinks out of view -
    Give to Nature praise and honor.
    Blithe of heart and sound of eye,
    Knowing for the world of colour
    Where its broad foundations lie.
    (Johann Wolfgang von Goethe)
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