My Labor Day Walk at Paintsville Lake

I finally hauled myself out of bed early this morning for a short walk at Paintsville Lake.  It was quiet and beautiful, with the early  morning light, calm water, woods, and fog.  Beauty, like Art, like Literature, like God, is a mystery, and one that we should strive, not necessarily to understand, but simply to appreciate and experience.  And, of course, if we have a camera handy. . .

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The Dam
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The Copse in the Fog
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The Dam Control
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The Cone
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The Shore
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The Floating Leaf
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The Path

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JeffDamron

Husband, father, hillbilly, attorney, photographer, writer, reader, Monday crossword puzzle solver, gamer, omnivore, blogger, laugher, and spiritual seeker. Not a fan of labels. But I do love irony.

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