Maggie Skiba
@maggieskiba.bsky.social
Photographer of sorts and grower of good things. East Side Hawai’i Island.
I can hear the waves pounding the shore from this place, and taste the salt in the air. What is becoming of us? May we lead with humility and keep our hearts open. Stay with the birdsong and remember to follow the flowers.
February 3, 2025 at 8:32 PM
I can hear the waves pounding the shore from this place, and taste the salt in the air. What is becoming of us? May we lead with humility and keep our hearts open. Stay with the birdsong and remember to follow the flowers.
When the news gets heavy, I slip into birdsong. Move my hands in the dirt. Grow things. It’s healing. Life is simple and the world on the TV can seem deceivingly far away. Come along with me. Let’s go!
February 2, 2025 at 5:37 PM
When the news gets heavy, I slip into birdsong. Move my hands in the dirt. Grow things. It’s healing. Life is simple and the world on the TV can seem deceivingly far away. Come along with me. Let’s go!
In a time where each new day is more WTF than the last, I’m at a loss… my head is spinning and I retreat to where it’s safe. Photos and community.
February 2, 2025 at 5:36 PM
In a time where each new day is more WTF than the last, I’m at a loss… my head is spinning and I retreat to where it’s safe. Photos and community.
Let’s begin where we’re at… start putting things back together at home and helping others in larger concentric circles as we gain strength. Sometimes, it’s all we can do.
February 1, 2025 at 5:02 PM
Let’s begin where we’re at… start putting things back together at home and helping others in larger concentric circles as we gain strength. Sometimes, it’s all we can do.
Let’s get this party started!
February 1, 2025 at 12:11 AM
Let’s get this party started!