Chris Miller
@goramtor.bsky.social
Cabin dwelling writer deep in the Maine Woods. Walker of quiet places. Teacher: Social Studies & Environmental Ed, kayaking, Dungeons & Dragons, and avid snacker.
Golden tones from a low sun in winter woods. My frozen throne and the brook is almost quiet. The quiet content solitude of a barely babbling brook and my own thoughts. So is winter.
December 26, 2024 at 9:04 PM
Golden tones from a low sun in winter woods. My frozen throne and the brook is almost quiet. The quiet content solitude of a barely babbling brook and my own thoughts. So is winter.
Brook chair, Christmas Eve edition.
December 24, 2024 at 5:12 PM
Brook chair, Christmas Eve edition.
A Christmas Eve walk in the Maine Woods. Powder fell all night and stopped before noon. Happy yule and Merry Christmas to those who celebrate.
December 24, 2024 at 5:09 PM
A Christmas Eve walk in the Maine Woods. Powder fell all night and stopped before noon. Happy yule and Merry Christmas to those who celebrate.
12°F in my part of Maine. Sun and forms of water at noon.
December 22, 2024 at 5:57 PM
12°F in my part of Maine. Sun and forms of water at noon.
Noon, second day of winter. I followed high sunlight through the forest of fae to the portal.
December 22, 2024 at 5:55 PM
Noon, second day of winter. I followed high sunlight through the forest of fae to the portal.
Ice is forming on the rocks beneath the water.
December 21, 2024 at 8:19 PM
Ice is forming on the rocks beneath the water.
Happy winter solstice. Sunset in my part of Maine in 40 minutes.
December 21, 2024 at 8:18 PM
Happy winter solstice. Sunset in my part of Maine in 40 minutes.