Sunday, September 25, 2016

when the river sings softest

a lot of water was let out last night . . .
this renders the skin of the river smooth and soft . . .

it holds the sky close . . .


Saturday, September 24, 2016

our bodies ... move through this world . . . like this . . .

early morning river ducks
painting
with water, and clouds . . .




Friday, September 23, 2016

puddle seeds


Thursday, September 22, 2016

the red petal and the red leaf . . . .

on the front porch.
still damp from the thick fog that enveloped this little part of the world earlier this morning ....


Wednesday, September 21, 2016

puddle bubble

if you look closely, you'll see that i'm in this bubble, as well as my front porch . . .


Tuesday, September 20, 2016

Monday, September 19, 2016

berries and goldenrod

time beside the river under a later afternoon sun . . .