by Sonja Bingen, our daughter
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Tagged as nature, New Mexico, photography, photos, pinion growing out of rock, red, sandstone cliffs, Sonja Bingen
Big Rock!
Sometimes you have to grow where planted.
. . . don’t we all admire the appearance of strength and the ability to survive against all odds!
Beautiful! Sometimes it’s a wonder where things can survive!
This photograph says “strength in the face of adversity” to me. A very lovely photo.
Wondrous works of God
Utterly amazing feat of Mother Nature so well photographed here by your dear daughter, Sonja! Thank you so much for sharing this wonder today!
Oh wow, this is fabulous! And a lovely, apt metaphor for my life–and probably others… God bless you.
Amazing!
Wow, that’s incredibly beautiful! 🙂
How amazing!
Trees are determined to keep us breathing…
You always make us smile, Lindy. Always.
Out of harshness grows strange and solitary beauty…
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Big Rock!
Sometimes you have to grow where planted.
. . . don’t we all admire the appearance of strength and the ability to survive against all odds!
Beautiful! Sometimes it’s a wonder where things can survive!
This photograph says “strength in the face of adversity” to me. A very lovely photo.
Wondrous works of God
Utterly amazing feat of Mother Nature so well photographed here by your dear daughter, Sonja! Thank you so much for sharing this wonder today!
Oh wow, this is fabulous! And a lovely, apt metaphor for my life–and probably others… God bless you.
Amazing!
Wow, that’s incredibly beautiful! 🙂
How amazing!
Trees are determined to keep us breathing…
You always make us smile, Lindy. Always.
Out of harshness grows strange and solitary beauty…