Like stained glass?
Busy bee
"Necklace" of seeds
Sidewalk bouquet
Sunday, September 21, 2014
Sunday, September 07, 2014
Looking for lunkers
The MK Nature Center recently stocked their waters with spawning salmon (that's why they are bright orange)
No good fish goes anywhere without a porpoise
~ Lewis Carroll
Tuesday, August 26, 2014
Skies of late August
I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.
~e.e. cummings
To see the Summer Sky
Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie -
True Poems flee.
~Emily Dickinson
Sunday, August 10, 2014
Plants of summer
One generation plants the trees, and another gets the shade
~ Chinese proverb
Never go to a doctor whose office plants have died.
~ Erma Bombeck
He who sows courtesy reaps friendship, and he who plants kindness gathers love
~ Proverb
Most men (people), like plants, possess hidden qualities which chance discovers.
~ François de la Rochefoucauld
~ Chinese proverb
Never go to a doctor whose office plants have died.
~ Erma Bombeck
He who sows courtesy reaps friendship, and he who plants kindness gathers love
~ Proverb
Most men (people), like plants, possess hidden qualities which chance discovers.
~ François de la Rochefoucauld
Tuesday, July 29, 2014
A little wildlife
Checkered White butterfly
Look closely for the bee in flight
So wild, she has to be kept behind glass
Look closely for the bee in flight
So wild, she has to be kept behind glass
Friday, July 18, 2014
Dance!
I would believe only in a God that knows how to dance.
~ Friedrich Nietzsche
Dancing is silent poetry.
~ Simonides
Dancing faces you towards Heaven, whichever direction you turn.
~ Terri Guillemets
Tuesday, July 01, 2014
Beauty, spines, and determination
Life is thickly sown with thorns, and I know no other remedy than to pass quickly through them. The longer we dwell on our misfortunes, the greater is their power to harm us.
~Voltaire
Where there's a will, there's a way
~ Proverb
Sunday, June 15, 2014
As evening comes
A mourning dove rests
A goose family heads for the pond
Another dove arrives;
They wait for the night.
A goose family heads for the pond
Another dove arrives;
They wait for the night.
Sunday, June 01, 2014
Tuesday, May 27, 2014
Thursday, May 15, 2014
Eyes to the sky
To see the Summer Sky
Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie -
True Poems flee.
~Emily Dickinson
If the skies fall, one may hope to catch larks.
~Francois Rabelais
The sky is the daily bread of the eyes.
~Ralph Waldo Emerson
Is Poetry, though never in a Book it lie -
True Poems flee.
~Emily Dickinson
If the skies fall, one may hope to catch larks.
~Francois Rabelais
The sky is the daily bread of the eyes.
~Ralph Waldo Emerson
Sunday, May 04, 2014
Blooms and blossoms
Spring has returned. The Earth is like a child that knows poems.
~Rainer Maria Rilke
Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night.
~Rainer Maria Rilke, "Letters of Rainer Maria Rilke"
~Rainer Maria Rilke
Everything is blooming most recklessly; if it were voices instead of colors, there would be an unbelievable shrieking into the heart of the night.
~Rainer Maria Rilke, "Letters of Rainer Maria Rilke"
Sunday, April 20, 2014
More of "the day in the park"
The park I mentioned last week is more than the "land of geese". When we stood on the bridge, we noticed a turtle which occasionally stuck his head out of the water, treading water with his front feet to stay afloat. (Too far away for a photo)
A "rock garden"? We're not sure.
Shadows across a gazebo.
View across the water.
More shadows in another gazebo. The "gong-like" item at the far end is a chunk of an enormous tree trunk. Poignant....
The entrance -- and exit -- of the park.
A "rock garden"? We're not sure.
Shadows across a gazebo.
More shadows in another gazebo. The "gong-like" item at the far end is a chunk of an enormous tree trunk. Poignant....
The entrance -- and exit -- of the park.
Saturday, April 12, 2014
In the land of geese
On this beautiful spring day, we went to one of the local parks -- one that is very popular for Canadian geese or branta canadensis, as biologists would say.
This one seems to be floating in a watercolor painting.
Taking a bath? Having a disagreement? Not sure....
Silent and watching, right by the main footpath.
I'll post more photos from this park soon.
This one seems to be floating in a watercolor painting.
Taking a bath? Having a disagreement? Not sure....
Silent and watching, right by the main footpath.
I'll post more photos from this park soon.
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