A campfire, the wind, a tree, a lesson
What is your November challenge?
What sidewalk chalk poetry will you write today?
Where I Stand: Between Worlds, seen and unseen
What are your community’s public places?
look for the little things
keep taking your photos and videos with your smartphones — you never know when or what will inspire your creativity or make a connection with others.
My Forest Floor
Jumble of color
preparing for winter chill;
still a bit of hope.
through the canopy
One thing I enjoy is doodling daily. And over time, I’m getting better at a couple thing
fortress of snowflakes
Rest your eyes.
Sooth the soul.
Beauty so subtle:
warming climate brings beetles–
my needles, me, die.
I don’t understand lichen, do you?
No matter the season, sycamore, we thank you
“Here, the place;
Rest, my shade;
Drink, a wave;
Soothe, your way.”