They always surprise me, these abandoned quarries.
I always discover something new each time I go. A new trail. Another new hidden quarry. A new view. A new sense of awe.
In the springtime, the quarries show their true colors. The deep and mineral rich water sparkles brilliantly in the sun.
The leaves fill in the woods and trails filtering light and giving life to the things that grow here.
The rocks, scarred and striated, stand tall and proud above the glorious pools below.
This newness…is how I wish to live my life. Each day a new beginning. Each day a new chance. Each day a new adventure.
And the quarries in springtime remind me just how beautifully brand new each day is.