I think you're trying to say that Lake Superior is a wondrous magnet that we never want to be away from. That to see ships arriving under the Aerial Lift bridge, to see fog rolling in, waves churning up, boats sailing by, picnickers on its shore, to take drives on Highway 61, to take pictures of the Lake's many moods, and especially to be blessed enough to live close to it, never gets old.
Ohhhh, that gave me such nostalgia for Duluth. When I lived in Mpls we would go "up North" all the time and I loved that city - even in the dead of winter, driving a stick shift.... :) Gorgeous, gorgeous water!
It looks to me like you are wanting to say that you need a vacation... that you long for the beauty that was the Alaskan water front or perhaps the salty sweetness of Florida's beaches. Then again, you could have created a few colorways inspired by those beautiful areas and are looking for names... and on the off chance that is it - here are my suggestions for you ~
Misty Mornings Lake Diamond Sparkles Coastal Dreams Sail Away Impish Impressions The Loch Anything But Blue And Then Some Pebbles and Ripples
You are trying to say that the mystifying blue calmness of the merging sea and sky tugs at your soul and drives a longing for things distant and magical. You see the incoming boats and the distant fading lighthouse and you hear the anciet siren's song in the mist and you wish and dream of past lives.
Saturday, September 3, 2011 at 4:43PM
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I think you're trying to say that Lake Superior is a wondrous magnet that we never want to be away from. That to see ships arriving under the Aerial Lift bridge, to see fog rolling in, waves churning up, boats sailing by, picnickers on its shore, to take drives on Highway 61, to take pictures of the Lake's many moods, and especially to be blessed enough to live close to it, never gets old.
Am I close?
Ohhhh, that gave me such nostalgia for Duluth. When I lived in Mpls we would go "up North" all the time and I loved that city - even in the dead of winter, driving a stick shift.... :) Gorgeous, gorgeous water!
I think you're trying say that blue is purdy! ;)
Beyond the Blues
Deep in Minnesota
Superior Blue
My Superior Waters
Beauty in Waters
Shine Blue
Beyond the Blue Mist
I just thought of phrases. Boy, so much to pin point in each picture. WOW - I want to go see Lake Superior again. Gorgeous!
What wonderful blues to represent the whole gamut of feelings.
Don't know about you but I would say, serene.......
I love it here too. :)
There are shades of blue anytime, anywhere and they are beautiful!
Shazam!
That's what came to my head. :)
I'm going to go with how much you love where you live :)
Which is a good thing because if you don't like it there then you should move. But you do.... So you don't need to ;)
You are saying that you love the wonderful blue sky of summer over your beloved lake.
It looks to me like you are wanting to say that you need a vacation... that you long for the beauty that was the Alaskan water front or perhaps the salty sweetness of Florida's beaches. Then again, you could have created a few colorways inspired by those beautiful areas and are looking for names... and on the off chance that is it - here are my suggestions for you ~
Misty Mornings
Lake Diamond Sparkles
Coastal Dreams
Sail Away
Impish Impressions
The Loch
Anything But Blue
And Then Some
Pebbles and Ripples
Either way, I hope you find your words soon!
Expanding horizons
Looking forward
New opportunities
Excited for the future
Ready to embark
Itchy feet
What is just over the horizon?
Ready for the next step
"It's Good To Be Home!"
No words necessary............
I think you're telling us, yet again, that you're in love with your beautiful lake!
Lake Superior is an incredible force of nature; sweet and beautiful, strong and silent. I'll add cold as h-e double hockey sticks also.
You are trying to say that the mystifying blue calmness of the merging sea and sky tugs at your soul and drives a longing for things distant and magical. You see the incoming boats and the distant fading lighthouse and you hear the anciet siren's song in the mist and you wish and dream of past lives.
Neener, neener!!!!!! Maybe? ;)