"And once the storm is over, you won’t remember how you made it through, how you managed to survive. You won’t even be sure, whether the storm is really over. But one thing is certain. When you come out of the storm, you won’t be the same person who walked in. That’s what this storm’s... Continue Reading →
jet streams::great salt basin
I've been enjoying this three days/three quotes invitation from Woodland Gnome, especially in paring and sharing photographs with quotes from our 7 day drive to Arizona in April, which began in Virginia went through West Virginia, Kentucky, a corner of Tennessee for the crossing of the mighty muddy Mississippi, Arkansas, Oklahoma, and New Mexico to... Continue Reading →
desert blooms vi ~finis
sunshine in a cup petals bearing sweet water making way for fruit
two little birds
For I want to be in the light with you In those spaces between branches Where the rocks glow soft with moss freshly sprung While the children gather pinecones and sing. In those spaces between branches Lay your head on my lap While the children gather pinecones and sing I’ll comb your beard... Continue Reading →
lizard
desert backyard home to lizards cousins to our water loving salamanders and newty wizards though consider:: lizards are easier to follow around they scuttle about on the gritty ground, to play with newts means getting in the creek leaf mold, upturned rocks, under rotten logs taking a peek slick, damp, muddy wet the air itself... Continue Reading →
desert blooms iv
if i were a bee i would fly into your depths bathe in your sweetness
desert blooms iii
swimming brazenly naked underneath blue skies desert blooms orange
desert bloom
the grainy earthen floor is a tantalizing door covered in fragrant mesquite leaf debris the trails left by orange ants carrying more oblivious palo verde flowers painstakingly from tree over rocks and sand to burrow lead the way to a hidden extremity in this dessicated thorny flow: a damp garden seen phosphenically where the beat... Continue Reading →