PeaRidgePost
@pearidgepost.bsky.social
Gardener, writer, artist, thinking, feeling, sharing.
Seasons change. May democratic and social justice be mighty forces in the coming seasons.
September 22, 2025 at 3:20 AM
Seasons change. May democratic and social justice be mighty forces in the coming seasons.
I witness entire eras come to an end. I felt and feel.
August 19, 2025 at 3:46 AM
I witness entire eras come to an end. I felt and feel.
When words fail, bees and sunflowers suffice.
August 6, 2025 at 7:56 PM
When words fail, bees and sunflowers suffice.
Deep in shadow consciousness today.
July 31, 2025 at 5:58 PM
Deep in shadow consciousness today.
Growing earthly herbs, medicine for my soul while witnessing a world gone mad.
July 31, 2025 at 3:52 PM
Growing earthly herbs, medicine for my soul while witnessing a world gone mad.
There are wasps in the heart of the garden. Go on and have a metaphor.
July 13, 2025 at 3:38 PM
There are wasps in the heart of the garden. Go on and have a metaphor.
We showed up peacefully in Grants Pass Oregon.
June 14, 2025 at 11:54 PM
We showed up peacefully in Grants Pass Oregon.
Foxes in the henhouse!! Foxgloves to remind us how beautiful the world is, as people go thru things.
June 1, 2025 at 3:37 PM
Foxes in the henhouse!! Foxgloves to remind us how beautiful the world is, as people go thru things.
Grief Bear roasts a resentment over the fire.
May 30, 2025 at 5:07 PM
Grief Bear roasts a resentment over the fire.
The beauty of the world continues as the MAGA world forges ahead dismantling our constitution and bill of rights. .
May 28, 2025 at 2:28 AM
The beauty of the world continues as the MAGA world forges ahead dismantling our constitution and bill of rights. .
The world gets more beautiful everyday. My emotional landscapes are benefiting.
May 15, 2025 at 8:44 PM
The world gets more beautiful everyday. My emotional landscapes are benefiting.
Yesterday was lovely and a tad lonely being the first one as a motherless child.
May 12, 2025 at 7:31 PM
Yesterday was lovely and a tad lonely being the first one as a motherless child.
We showed up in Grants Pass Oregon again. I overheard the security discussing how many were present. One said “he said there were 500, there isn’t any more than 100.” I took off on a counting walk. I loosely counted about 225 people.
May 2, 2025 at 1:39 PM
We showed up in Grants Pass Oregon again. I overheard the security discussing how many were present. One said “he said there were 500, there isn’t any more than 100.” I took off on a counting walk. I loosely counted about 225 people.
Grants Pass Oregon had a peaceful rally again today.
April 19, 2025 at 8:30 PM
Grants Pass Oregon had a peaceful rally again today.
Waking up to wings.
April 16, 2025 at 5:59 PM
Waking up to wings.
It was a beautiful long walk home. Peace.
March 25, 2025 at 9:34 PM
It was a beautiful long walk home. Peace.
A beautiful being became stardust today. Good Night Mama.
March 25, 2025 at 3:47 AM
A beautiful being became stardust today. Good Night Mama.
The angels are hovering.
March 12, 2025 at 2:00 PM
The angels are hovering.
Digital collage in affinity photo. Protecting Resistance
March 8, 2025 at 12:40 AM
Digital collage in affinity photo. Protecting Resistance
Today I awoke and created a digital collage in Affinity Photo. Winter and Our Relations
March 7, 2025 at 4:50 AM
Today I awoke and created a digital collage in Affinity Photo. Winter and Our Relations
Color returns to the palate.
February 27, 2025 at 1:11 AM
Color returns to the palate.
The world is out of my control, gone all topsey turvey. The twists and turns on this path today helped me stay regulated in a world going mad.
January 22, 2025 at 1:25 AM
The world is out of my control, gone all topsey turvey. The twists and turns on this path today helped me stay regulated in a world going mad.