Photo: picked the right side of the plane to get a fantastic view of Mt Hood flying into PDX.
Photo: picked the right side of the plane to get a fantastic view of Mt Hood flying into PDX.
As above, so below
Like a sky in shrouds
Swirling to and fro
Nature’s mirror shows
A storm-ridden sky
Where sadness grows
And the heavens cry
Photo: The reflection from our pond on a stormy evening . . . and no, I did not make it home before the rain started.
As above, so below
Like a sky in shrouds
Swirling to and fro
Nature’s mirror shows
A storm-ridden sky
Where sadness grows
And the heavens cry
Photo: The reflection from our pond on a stormy evening . . . and no, I did not make it home before the rain started.
And see the words you could have sung
It's not too late, only begun
We can still make summer
Yes, summer always comes anyway
- from Look into the Sun by Jethro Tull
Photo: Inexorable progress towards summer - the budding larch and delicate mosses springing to life.
And see the words you could have sung
It's not too late, only begun
We can still make summer
Yes, summer always comes anyway
- from Look into the Sun by Jethro Tull
Photo: Inexorable progress towards summer - the budding larch and delicate mosses springing to life.
Hope and the promise of light
Where empathy and joy abide
and kindness can shine bright
Today’s sunrise made me think of dawn burning away the evil suffusing this troubled land. That, or it is just Gaia refusing to be upstaged by a tin-pot dictator. Either way . . .
Hope and the promise of light
Where empathy and joy abide
and kindness can shine bright
Today’s sunrise made me think of dawn burning away the evil suffusing this troubled land. That, or it is just Gaia refusing to be upstaged by a tin-pot dictator. Either way . . .
Diversity provides nature with resilience
Diversity ensures nature’s integrated systems have the necessary functionality
Public lands belong to all the public equally . . . and all are welcome.
Photo – a DEI forest and mountains in Montana.
Diversity provides nature with resilience
Diversity ensures nature’s integrated systems have the necessary functionality
Public lands belong to all the public equally . . . and all are welcome.
Photo – a DEI forest and mountains in Montana.
Waiting for the morning light
I'll reach out and touch you—
Gently waking—
Our love is a sleeping sea
Like the river, run to me—
When you come we'll greet the dawn
Together
- Sunrise by Hoyt Axton
More love, more sunrises . . . perhaps fewer narcissists and evil thugs.
Waiting for the morning light
I'll reach out and touch you—
Gently waking—
Our love is a sleeping sea
Like the river, run to me—
When you come we'll greet the dawn
Together
- Sunrise by Hoyt Axton
More love, more sunrises . . . perhaps fewer narcissists and evil thugs.
Serene, resplendent
Reaching out – touches me gently
I feel no moisture, but my soul’s thirst sated . . . for now
Photo of pond ostensibly for our emergency wildfire defense, but which does so much more day-to-day . . . such as providing a place for quiet contemplation.
Serene, resplendent
Reaching out – touches me gently
I feel no moisture, but my soul’s thirst sated . . . for now
Photo of pond ostensibly for our emergency wildfire defense, but which does so much more day-to-day . . . such as providing a place for quiet contemplation.
Now, you're lying here in my hand
How many years have you been here?
Little human upon the sand
From where I'm lying here in your hand
You to me are but a passing breeze
From Happiness Runs by Donovan
Nature will survive humans, but we may cause it pain in our passing.
Now, you're lying here in my hand
How many years have you been here?
Little human upon the sand
From where I'm lying here in your hand
You to me are but a passing breeze
From Happiness Runs by Donovan
Nature will survive humans, but we may cause it pain in our passing.
Nature will sustain us if we let it - even in the face of the evil that has been unleashed on the world. Take a moment to smile at the flowers.
Nature will sustain us if we let it - even in the face of the evil that has been unleashed on the world. Take a moment to smile at the flowers.
My freedom I hold dear
How years ago in days of old
When magic filled the air
From Ramble on by Led Zeppelin
These lyrics popped into my head yesterday, and it made me think of watching the northern lights - when magic's manifestation fills the air. From May 2024.
My freedom I hold dear
How years ago in days of old
When magic filled the air
From Ramble on by Led Zeppelin
These lyrics popped into my head yesterday, and it made me think of watching the northern lights - when magic's manifestation fills the air. From May 2024.
Seasons maintained
So life is sustained
And hope retained
With Gaia's grace
The trees stand tall
The leaves in the fall
Imagination enthrall
With Gaia's grace
Much of our society (present company excluded) are disconnected from nature. However, nature sustains us.
Seasons maintained
So life is sustained
And hope retained
With Gaia's grace
The trees stand tall
The leaves in the fall
Imagination enthrall
With Gaia's grace
Much of our society (present company excluded) are disconnected from nature. However, nature sustains us.
No, it thrives
Despite cold
In tundra old
Forbs bloom
If given room
I am always amazed at life's ability to thrive in the most unexpected and seemingly inhospitable places. This photo was taken in a Norwegian tundra with thin soils and harsh condition, yet it teemed with life.
No, it thrives
Despite cold
In tundra old
Forbs bloom
If given room
I am always amazed at life's ability to thrive in the most unexpected and seemingly inhospitable places. This photo was taken in a Norwegian tundra with thin soils and harsh condition, yet it teemed with life.
I'm a needle on a spiral in a groove
And the turntable spins, as the last waltz begins
And the weather man says, something's on the move
Somethings on the Move by Jethro Tull
I love the energy before a storm. Something was on the move this day in Norway.
I'm a needle on a spiral in a groove
And the turntable spins, as the last waltz begins
And the weather man says, something's on the move
Somethings on the Move by Jethro Tull
I love the energy before a storm. Something was on the move this day in Norway.
I want you near, to kill my fears
To help me to leave all my blues behind
For standin' in your heart
Is where I want to be, and I long to be
Ah, but I may as well, try and catch the wind
- from Catch the Wind by Donovan
Photo from the Lyngen Alps in Norway
I want you near, to kill my fears
To help me to leave all my blues behind
For standin' in your heart
Is where I want to be, and I long to be
Ah, but I may as well, try and catch the wind
- from Catch the Wind by Donovan
Photo from the Lyngen Alps in Norway
The past week has been quite hectic, and keeping up with the awesome content being posted has been difficult. I love the photos, poetry, and commentary being posted, but you guys are just so prolific. I will enjoy it all - eventually.
The past week has been quite hectic, and keeping up with the awesome content being posted has been difficult. I love the photos, poetry, and commentary being posted, but you guys are just so prolific. I will enjoy it all - eventually.
Or is it true to say the weather heeds, the twinkle in your eye?
Do you fight the rush of winter? Do you hold snowflakes at bay?
Do you lift the dawn sun from the fields and help him on his way?
- from Weather Cock by Jethro Tull
Or is it true to say the weather heeds, the twinkle in your eye?
Do you fight the rush of winter? Do you hold snowflakes at bay?
Do you lift the dawn sun from the fields and help him on his way?
- from Weather Cock by Jethro Tull
Thrill right to second-hand living
Life is just as deadly as it looks
But fiction is more forgiving
- from Sibella by Richard Thompson
The lessons are not as indelibly imprinted on your psyche, but then neither are the scars . . . so be smart - read books.
Thrill right to second-hand living
Life is just as deadly as it looks
But fiction is more forgiving
- from Sibella by Richard Thompson
The lessons are not as indelibly imprinted on your psyche, but then neither are the scars . . . so be smart - read books.
Sing me sweet and sleepy
Sing me sweet and sleepy
All the way back back home
It's a far gone lullaby
Sung many years ago
Mama, mama, many worlds I've come
Since I first left home
- from Brokedown Palace by the Grateful Dead
Photo of waterfall just north of Sunndalsora, Norway.
Sing me sweet and sleepy
Sing me sweet and sleepy
All the way back back home
It's a far gone lullaby
Sung many years ago
Mama, mama, many worlds I've come
Since I first left home
- from Brokedown Palace by the Grateful Dead
Photo of waterfall just north of Sunndalsora, Norway.
I've been dreaming, too
Nothing wrong with dreaming
Sometimes they come true
from Life Machine by Hoyt Axton
Photo is from Lofoton, Norway. I have been dreaming of spending time wandering around Lofoton (nothing wrong with that), and sometimes dreams do come true.
I've been dreaming, too
Nothing wrong with dreaming
Sometimes they come true
from Life Machine by Hoyt Axton
Photo is from Lofoton, Norway. I have been dreaming of spending time wandering around Lofoton (nothing wrong with that), and sometimes dreams do come true.
And the darkness of our lives
You can hit the road or stay in bed
You can sink or swim or fight
But when all of this is said and done
You gonna walk so gently still into that night
From Across the River by Blitzen Trapper
Photo: Marble Castle in Norway
And the darkness of our lives
You can hit the road or stay in bed
You can sink or swim or fight
But when all of this is said and done
You gonna walk so gently still into that night
From Across the River by Blitzen Trapper
Photo: Marble Castle in Norway