Lake Michigan and the sky along the horizon are the same pastel blue. The horizon is not defined. The absence of leaves opens the view here and along the roads.
I mentioned the various blogs I enjoy, often reflected in the generous comments and the “likes” for a post, which I appreciate very much. Kind feedback arrives in many ways.
This fall I began following Wendy Brightbill’s, a girl and her brush, finding beauty in broken places. She is posting her journal pages and mixed-media paintings. http://agirlandherbrush.wordpress.com
Here’s an evening photo by Karl with more blue colors.
Poems From Oostburg, Wisconsin 
So pretty. I will check out Wendy’s site right now! Margie
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I thought of you when I wrote this post! Both the lake and Wendy’s site. She has an Etsy store too.
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I really like those soft blues!
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Thank you. Restful colors…
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That is a lovely shot!
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Thanks, Patti. I told Karl about your comment!
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ohhh…the soft blues are just beautiful….so soothing…beautiful photo..
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We thank you. I agree, the soft blues are so peaceful…the colors of the lake are always changing.
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