Above the Clouds Ahh Yes! Reaching up feels good! As we travel through the northern hemisphere’s darkest days of the year into the growing light of longer days ahead May you have many above the horizon views and feelings in the year to come. Merry Christmas & Good Cheer For Your Holiday Season i may […]
Next? What’s cooking in the past… … in the future? Some wild thyme traveling soup in that big enamel pot, student work from 1984? i was reminded of these (a pen drawing below and ink wash above) as i’ve recently been enjoying cooking on a similar wood cook stove. An unanticipated pleasures that came with
Your patience i am still collecting myself, feeling a little as though i’ve lost my bookmark hmm turning, flipping, what page was i on? Maybe the binding’s come undone and the pages scattered about, events unfolding out of sequence Yet, like a lucid dream, in some odd way, it all seems familiar & fits together
& New York A new York Street drawing, midway, more muted colors than the others so far. Lots still holding my attention & i am missing what the weekly posting felt like over time. Yes it’s nice to let it go & now it might be time to bring it back? It’s hard to know
Back ~ Better Yet Bring Forth Bring something or nothing, a little bit or a lot. Whatever you can. Sometimes its just yourself, nothing in hand. The treat of your presence without presents. Bring Sometimes a mystery, sometimes familiar, yet different. Sometimes we spiral around coming back we bring forth something new Yet to be
Between 2 people, 2 places, 2 rivers Too much going on So few words 2 keeps moving & morphing 2 share where the morph lands 2 soon 2 secrets yet to be revealed. Below, Danny, a toddler enjoying the music. Fun to have Trip back after a long absence, & 2 Nicks! Peace to you,
After & Just Now No more waiting, looking ahead or reflecting back Just now Making sense or not, Just now Just for now i’m still spreading out i imagine like water, flowing, then pooling, spreading out as it finds level. Gravity Rain has arrived, Ahhh falling, Gravity. Before, above are two phases of a new
Go Faster Go Slower i don’t enjoy rushing & sometimes things pile up and it becomes necessary. On the other hand, i do enjoy the experience of rushing water. So what if i imagine the experience of rushing as though it were cool rushing water in a mountain brook on a hot September afternoon. That
Sugar High Danny above playing that fun Summer Song. Today it is cool & i feel that summer is waning. Ouch! not ready for that… i gulp & then i get over it as i love that the seasons in the North East US are so distinct. The contrast heightens my appreciation of each. i’m
& Unpacking Life’s a trip, sometimes things appear in your path leaving you unexpectedly puzzled, pausing, unpacking. What just happened? Did i miss a turn? Unsure, do i keep going this way or camp out for a bit unpacking, inspecting the discoveries while rereading & inspecting the map? Then forge ahead… Spring grew some unusual
