The Big Leaf Drop
Is upon us, just before the temperature drop. Not a fan of the drops, but what a show they put on. So much depth and knowledge nature generously proffers for our advancement, but we’re too distracted by the pageantry.
Is upon us, just before the temperature drop. Not a fan of the drops, but what a show they put on. So much depth and knowledge nature generously proffers for our advancement, but we’re too distracted by the pageantry.
Voracious adventurous appetite is what these little guys displayed all afternoon…never did they let up. Good to see healthy, growing little beings full of heart without any limitations to their being. Brought up tender memoirs of boys that were once … Continue reading
but you knew better. You argue because you can’t accept love is all we have left. – Adam Clayton, Dave Evans, Larry Mullen, Paul David Hewson No room in the innno worries, the love that is sent upon us sits … Continue reading
Before we get all tawny as the classis coat of autumn tends to convert into these days, we are still enjoying the last of the transitional hues against the remaining greens even under ill-omened skies. The rain never came, a … Continue reading
Throw on your boots and a make a dash for the corn maze in the golden hour…pressure’s on to find the way out before dusk—walking just isn’t an option. You couldn’t tell from the dozen or so of photos that … Continue reading
for beaming for a flash of insight and a reminder of all the I am. One last hurrah for light. Giddy in anticipation to stand at the precipice of the heralded oceanic opening where it all started. Most magnificent and … Continue reading
The mess is the early part of the beauty and good that’s upcoming. Don’t delay…the magic you are yearning for is in the work you are escaping. Bon courage à nous! Remix view only on IG: https://www.instagram.com/reel/Cyuba6htqgG/?igshid=MTc4MmM1YmI2Ng==
Summer serenading caught in the morning dew,sultry thoughts sleeping in the shadows.Our last chance for a season to wallowand something new ahead of us to follow.Among the cacophony of hillside late bloomers,the vim and vigor of but a fewto carry … Continue reading
I couldn’t let such a magnificent light pass through without at least one moment to enfold in its warmth, to be here, present…to break rhyme…hurry this season is shifting swiftly. But really I’m gonna savor every last drop of it.
“We have come from the light, the place where the light came into being by itself, established itself and appeared in their image.” – Gospel of Thomas (50)