It is those haunting moments that always live longest in memory.
— Diane Varner
RELEASE
With age comes the rising release of all that needs to drift away.
— Diane Varner
QUIET GRACE
Such is the quiet grace of autumn...
— Diane Varner
THE MOON SOARED
On that darkest of nights, the moon soared, as did my heart.
— Diane Varner
AUTUMN'S COLORS
Yesterday's fruit… golden with autumn's colors.
— Diane Varner
EVE OF SUMMER
In the eve of summer light, we bid farewell.
— Diane Varner
IN CELEBRATION OF MY MOTHER
Ann Page Quirk passed this last day of summer…September 21, 2013. She was a beautiful woman — she was my mother and an artist, and she ALWAYS encouraged and supported all my artistic pursuits. In the last few months, when family health issues took center stage, she kept telling me I needed to keep going with my art photography… "Better hurry up…" she would say. I smile, as I hear her voice repeating this in my thoughts.
So, yes, it's time to heed my mother's advice… it's time to hurry up. In honor and celebration of my mother and the life she gave to me and my family, I embark on a new journey with the renewal of my Daily Walks Blog.
LOVE YOU, MOM
F O R E V E R
YOUR REACH
Know that the breadth of your reach can simultaneously touch both shores.
— Diane Varner
GENERATIONS
Generations of beauty upon the forest floor.
— Diane Varner
