wayfaringwordhack: (writing: food for thought)
wayfaringwordhack ([personal profile] wayfaringwordhack) wrote2012-06-26 11:29 pm

Sunday, lovely Sunday


If you want a lovely start to your day...nay, if you want a recipe for an entire day chockfull of loveliness--not just the morning--pack a tasty breakfast (in our case: chorizo, ewe & goat cheese and cow cheese from local farmer, homemade bread slathered in butter with a side of (also local) honey, some fruit, coffee and water), and head to a place with a nice view for an early-bird picnic.

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When all are sated, in both tummy and vision, send the significant other off with your child so that...

view

with only skinks, sparrows, and petrified whales for company, you can work on your story before the pages calcify like those of the tome below:



petrified

Use your alone time to plot scenes, to make sure all your story dominoes are lined up, to brainstorm for that scene that takes place overlooking the ocean by listening to the sounds, really feeling the air, the sunwarmed stone underfoot... Write it all down. Contemplate layers and foreshadowing...

writing place

The sun beating down and the rumbly in your tumbly that says the picnic was hours ago will let you know when it is time to head home.

After a leisurely lunch, while loved ones nap, bake fresh cinnamon rolls and brew some smoked tea.  Wake the nappers and set off for a walk en famille.  The Domaine d'Abbadia with a short hike down to the Baie de Loya* ought to do the trick:
baie de loya
   
Who knows, maybe you'll find the perfect spot to build your future home. I could definitely build a home in that prairie, overlooking the ocean, with a view of the mountains and the Spanish coastline, oh yes I could!   

domaine d'abbidabi



If your day goes anything like mine, you'll come back home feeling lighter and freer and more in touch with everyone and everything around you.
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* Bay of Loya sounds a whole like Moya, in Mayotte, which is what the view from above reminded Julien I of (last photo in this post).

[identity profile] asakiyume.livejournal.com 2012-06-26 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Love those calcified pages! For books that must be read on a geologic time scale.

The very last picture is lovely too--the one of your family disappearing into the grass. Can I have a link to it in a larger form? (Or can you send me it in a larger form?)

[identity profile] mnfaure.livejournal.com 2012-06-26 10:14 pm (UTC)(link)
certainly. Coming soon to an inbox near you!

[identity profile] queenoftheskies.livejournal.com 2012-06-26 09:53 pm (UTC)(link)
Ooooh, what a perfectly beautiful day!

[identity profile] mnfaure.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 08:07 pm (UTC)(link)
I definitely recommend it as a way to pass some time. :D
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[personal profile] pjthompson 2012-06-26 10:17 pm (UTC)(link)
What a glorious day! What glorious scenery!

[identity profile] mnfaure.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
And to think it is within walking distance, well the picnic place. :P

[identity profile] coffeesvp.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
What an awesome day.

[identity profile] mnfaure.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 08:06 pm (UTC)(link)
It was exactly what we all needed. :)

[identity profile] nipernaadiagain.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
What a lovely day!

[identity profile] mnfaure.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 08:05 pm (UTC)(link)
Twas indeed. When my incisions heal, we shall have more and more. :D

[identity profile] khiemtran.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
with only skinks, sparrows, and petrified whales for company, you can work on your story before the pages calcify like those of the tome below:

Hmm. When I saw those pictures, it looked like there was a shadow bird on the side of the white rock, and a petrified skink on the other. It was only after I'd read your caption that I saw the tome and the whale.

[identity profile] mnfaure.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
I'm here to stretch your imagination. ;)

[identity profile] sunflower-sky.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 09:33 am (UTC)(link)
*siiiggghh* Thanks for taking me on this visual journey. I needed it today.

~D

[identity profile] mnfaure.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
You are always welcome. :D

[identity profile] frigg.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 11:27 am (UTC)(link)
Not going to comment on the photos. Just going to point out that you walked all those distances on a NEWLY OPERATED LEG!

*SPORK*

[identity profile] mnfaure.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 01:15 pm (UTC)(link)
And you would be WRONG!

That was on SUNDAY. Surgery was MONDAY. Ha!

Put away that spork. >:}

[identity profile] frigg.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 01:41 pm (UTC)(link)
The spork stays out, since I know you went to the beach twice since the surgery and that you are planning a third time tonight!

[identity profile] mnfaure.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Not the *beach;* a cliff overlooking the beach. :P

[identity profile] cathemery.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 04:55 pm (UTC)(link)
Gorgeous!

I remembered you telling me I should share photos more and caught myself thinking, if only I had scenery like that, and was instantly ashamed of myself. Just because I'm *used* to my scenery doesn't mean it isn't beautiful.

Thanks for being aware and sharing! :)

[identity profile] cathemery.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 04:57 pm (UTC)(link)
I have to admit that ocean pictures trump a lot of other scenery for me, though. That primitive response so many of us have, I guess. (Is primitive the right word? I'm not sure. Cell-deep, soul-deep, recognition of something that we describe in clumsy paragraphs about sea and sky and land meeting and ancient memories, what do I know, it's just -- *something*.)

[identity profile] mnfaure.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Yes, the sea represents so much all once: a beginning, an end, a journey, an arrival. Change and constancy.

Always happy to share

[identity profile] mnfaure.livejournal.com 2012-06-27 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
I love finding beauty in the ordinary. It demands more of a sense of wonder, something I think we can all stand to cultivate. :)