During our Alberta visit, we spent a weekend near Canmore, about 20 miles from Banff. Behind the condo where we stayed, there are meadows and trails. (And trees and rocks and rocks and trees and water -- for you Arrogant Worms fans).
There are also three mountain peaks known as the Three Sisters. Fascinating how different they can be, depending on light and clouds and time of day. (Since some glitch is preventing me from adding captions with the photos: #1 is late morning; #2 - 4 are just after sunrise the next day, with #3 looking across to the mountains on the other side of Canmore, and #4 after the sun was high enough to light up the trees; #5 and 6 are late afternoon, and there are five elk back near the trees on #6 -- try zooming in, if you have that option. And the last photo is a bit of evening sunlight on the mountains across from the Three Sisters.)
"Instructions for living a life:
Tell about it."
Mary Oliver in "Sometimes"
I've taken on a prayer practice of looking for the moments of light in each day, whether actual or metaphorical, and then writing or posting photos of what I find.