Monday, January 30, 2012
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Ice "fossils"
When I saw these patches of ice, they reminded me of fossil imprints on rocks. This first one looks like the skull of some prehistoric being.
This could be a snake, perhaps a relative of Apophis, the giant serpent of Egyptian myth that the sun god, Ra must fight every evening on his journey through the Duat. Ra and the other gods must win the battle each night, or the sun will not rise the next morning.
And this may be a fish-like creature, perhaps a forerunner to the great fish that swallowed Jonah.
What "ice visions" do you see?
This could be a snake, perhaps a relative of Apophis, the giant serpent of Egyptian myth that the sun god, Ra must fight every evening on his journey through the Duat. Ra and the other gods must win the battle each night, or the sun will not rise the next morning.
And this may be a fish-like creature, perhaps a forerunner to the great fish that swallowed Jonah.
What "ice visions" do you see?
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Four birds
This way...
And that way...
And as they say:
"Birdes of a feather will flocke togither."
~ John Minsheu, The Dictionarie in Spanish and English, 1599
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I've heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
― Emily Dickinson
And that way...
And as they say:
"Birdes of a feather will flocke togither."
~ John Minsheu, The Dictionarie in Spanish and English, 1599
Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I've heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.
― Emily Dickinson
Monday, January 09, 2012
Holiday aftermath
Gingerbread gone wrong
Once going by too fast, time is now perpetually stuck at 8:15
Once going by too fast, time is now perpetually stuck at 8:15
The wind was rapidly increasing as I took this photo. Thunder rumbled, lightning arced through the clouds. We barely made it in the door before hail and sleet burst from the sky. It must have been a post-holiday phenomenon; thunderstorms are rare this time of year.
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Light
Was it light?
Was it light within?
Was it light within light?
Stillness becoming alive,
Yet still?
A lively understandable spirit
Once entertained you.
It will come again.
Be still.
Wait.
Poem -- Theodore Roethke
Photos -- © 2011 M. Owen
Was it light within?
Was it light within light?
Stillness becoming alive,
Yet still?
A lively understandable spirit
Once entertained you.
It will come again.
Be still.
Wait.
Poem -- Theodore Roethke
Photos -- © 2011 M. Owen
Sunday, December 18, 2011
Sunday, December 11, 2011
Sunday, December 04, 2011
Monday, November 28, 2011
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Found items
As light as....
Not being a "tool" sort of person, I can only guess what this would be used for. Anyone else know?
Party, party!!
Always found during Fall.
Not being a "tool" sort of person, I can only guess what this would be used for. Anyone else know?
Party, party!!
Always found during Fall.
Sunday, November 13, 2011
The nature of things
A marvelous harvest moon
Garden spider in stripes
Ring-around-the-rosy?
Who could resist this face?
All photos and copy © 2011 Mary Owen
Garden spider in stripes
Ring-around-the-rosy?
Who could resist this face?
All photos and copy © 2011 Mary Owen
Sunday, November 06, 2011
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Feathery mix
I wonder what bird left this?
Northern Flicker annoyed at our interruption.
Why a duck...
Cattails (Typha) on the wind
Northern Flicker annoyed at our interruption.
Why a duck...
Cattails (Typha) on the wind
Sunday, October 23, 2011
Something completely different
While attending a concert at the local philharmonic, we came across a couple of unusual phrases in the program guide:
"The piano plays short fragments that coagulate into the main theme of the finale..."
(Thank god the fragments coagulate; we certainly wouldn't want the finale to bleed to death)
"After the customary recapitulation, the composer launches an enormous coda..."
(Our cat has been known to launch an enormous coda from time to time)
A few scenes we came across during the weekend--
Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil?
As always, your comments welcome...
"The piano plays short fragments that coagulate into the main theme of the finale..."
(Thank god the fragments coagulate; we certainly wouldn't want the finale to bleed to death)
"After the customary recapitulation, the composer launches an enormous coda..."
(Our cat has been known to launch an enormous coda from time to time)
A few scenes we came across during the weekend--
Hear no evil, see no evil, speak no evil?
As always, your comments welcome...
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