Tuesday, May 29, 2012
Locust blossoms at sunset
To get the full effect, click on the photos to enlarge them. The way the blossoms caught the sunset glow was magnifique!
Have a beautiful week.
Sunday, May 20, 2012
Feathered follow-up
Remember this post from April? Well, here are the geese families again. Look how much they've grown!
They fed voraciously in the grass. Snorking along like feathered vacuum cleaners.
Some of the goslings were lounging on the bank of the pond. The way their necks curve remind me of flamingos.
Speaking of necks; check out the "neck action" of the adults.
After a few final morsels, it was time to move on.
They fed voraciously in the grass. Snorking along like feathered vacuum cleaners.
Some of the goslings were lounging on the bank of the pond. The way their necks curve remind me of flamingos.
Speaking of necks; check out the "neck action" of the adults.
After a few final morsels, it was time to move on.
Sunday, May 13, 2012
An eclectic collection
The season for tulips is winding down as the weather turns toward summer.
"A horse, a horse, my kingdom for a horse!" -- although I don't think this is quite what King Richard had in mind.
"Ya better watch how you talk/ or where you walk/ or you and your homies might be lined in chalk!"
—Coolio, "Gangsta's Paradise"
Actually, I learned investigators rarely use chalk outlines; it's more a Hollywood thing.
As you go into Monday, imagine sitting in this chair, sipping your favorite beverage and looking out over the creek that runs below.
(And no, this is not where I live....)
Have a good week.
"A horse, a horse, my kingdom for a horse!" -- although I don't think this is quite what King Richard had in mind.
"Ya better watch how you talk/ or where you walk/ or you and your homies might be lined in chalk!"
—Coolio, "Gangsta's Paradise"
Actually, I learned investigators rarely use chalk outlines; it's more a Hollywood thing.
As you go into Monday, imagine sitting in this chair, sipping your favorite beverage and looking out over the creek that runs below.
(And no, this is not where I live....)
Have a good week.
Sunday, May 06, 2012
About dogwoods
I go to nature to be soothed and healed, and to have my senses put in order.
~John Burroughs
The poetry of the earth is never dead.
~John Keats
Sunday, April 29, 2012
April showers bring flowers
Tulip "lanterns"?
Blossoms on trees remind me of lace.
Such a lovely shade of blue. Clusters of tiny bells, "ringing" as they sway in the wind.
"Sunburst" daffodils.
Wishing you a sunny week.
Blossoms on trees remind me of lace.
Such a lovely shade of blue. Clusters of tiny bells, "ringing" as they sway in the wind.
"Sunburst" daffodils.
Wishing you a sunny week.
Sunday, April 22, 2012
A goose tale -- for Earth Day
During our walk today, we spied a family of geese in the stream.
"What do you think, Dear? Should we get out here?"
Meanwhile, another family of geese swims into view.
The first family has made their decision and is on the move.
"I dunno, are you sure we should leave? That stream was pretty nice..."
"Okay, then, here we go! I hope no cars are coming."
By now, the second family is crossing the road, hurrying to catch up with the first family. This goose couple doesn't "consult"; you can tell the one leading is in charge.
And cars, bicyclists, and walkers all stopped to watch the families as they made their way across the road to a nearby pond. The water is always better on the other side, you know.
"What do you think, Dear? Should we get out here?"
Meanwhile, another family of geese swims into view.
The first family has made their decision and is on the move.
"I dunno, are you sure we should leave? That stream was pretty nice..."
"Okay, then, here we go! I hope no cars are coming."
By now, the second family is crossing the road, hurrying to catch up with the first family. This goose couple doesn't "consult"; you can tell the one leading is in charge.
And cars, bicyclists, and walkers all stopped to watch the families as they made their way across the road to a nearby pond. The water is always better on the other side, you know.
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Sunsets & shadows
Downtown Boise at sunset, looking down Capitol Boulevard.
Magnificent evening light....
Medusa's "hair", branchings of arteries. neural pathways...
What do you see?
Magnificent evening light....
Medusa's "hair", branchings of arteries. neural pathways...
What do you see?
Sunday, April 08, 2012
Light of Spring
In the beginning there was nothing. God said, "Let there be light!"
And there was light. There was still nothing, but you could see it a
whole lot better.
~ Ellen DeGeneres
We cannot hold a torch to light another's path without brightening our own.
~ Ben Sweetland
Someday perhaps the inner light will shine forth from us, and then we'll need no other light.
~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
~ Ellen DeGeneres
We cannot hold a torch to light another's path without brightening our own.
~ Ben Sweetland
Someday perhaps the inner light will shine forth from us, and then we'll need no other light.
~ Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
Monday, April 02, 2012
As seen during a walk
A pair of swans have been hanging out here lately. But I have yet to see them together. They stay on opposite sides of the pond.
Water globes, micro-worlds.
From a season past...
to the season present.
Water globes, micro-worlds.
From a season past...
to the season present.
Monday, March 26, 2012
On a spring day
By the Boise River.
It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want - oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!
~Mark Twain
Breakfast buffet.
Fetch!
It's spring fever. That is what the name of it is. And when you've got it, you want - oh, you don't quite know what it is you do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, you want it so!
~Mark Twain
Breakfast buffet.
Fetch!
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Liminal skies
We can only appreciate the miracle of a sunrise if we have waited in the darkness.
~Author Unknown
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
~Rabindranath Tagore
Only from the heart can you touch the sky.
~Rumi
~Author Unknown
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add color to my sunset sky.
~Rabindranath Tagore
Only from the heart can you touch the sky.
~Rumi
Sunday, March 11, 2012
Just visiting
What's all that noise? Politicos campaigning? A talk show radio host? Another Republican debate?
No, it's just geese having an outing at the park.
And after strolling around the park and enjoying a "smorgasbord" lunch, it's time to call it a day and fly away.
Another day; another park.
No, it's just geese having an outing at the park.
And after strolling around the park and enjoying a "smorgasbord" lunch, it's time to call it a day and fly away.
Another day; another park.
Sunday, March 04, 2012
Waiting for Spring
So cold earlier in the week...
But today, the temperature was 60 -- it felt like Spring.
Who knows what it will be like next weekend?
March is the Month of Expectation.
The things we do not know --
The Persons of prognostication
Are coming now --
We try to show becoming firmness --
But pompous Joy
Betrays us, as his first Betrothal
Betrays a Boy.
~ Emily Dickinson
But today, the temperature was 60 -- it felt like Spring.
Who knows what it will be like next weekend?
March is the Month of Expectation.
The things we do not know --
The Persons of prognostication
Are coming now --
We try to show becoming firmness --
But pompous Joy
Betrays us, as his first Betrothal
Betrays a Boy.
~ Emily Dickinson
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