The Bottle Houses, PEI

 
The Chapel and the Altar But more than anything, it is the play of light and shade among the coloured glass .... An indoor sun, created from bottles, and the light shining through to pierce the interior gloom... A photographer’s paradise ... so easy ... yet so difficult ... and everywhere ...birdsong ... the patter of rain on the roof ... the light shifting through sunshine and clouds .... And at the door, an angel to greet us ... to bless our exits and our entrances ... a secret spirit that calms the nerves and sets the soul soaring ... What does she know that we don’t know? No penny will purchase her thoughts ... for some things cannot be bought or sold ... purity and peace ... the tranquility that comes from meditation in a secret corner ... far from the racing pulse of work and the world ...