it's that time again . . . the geese are checking out new formations . . . splitting into smaller flocks and then gathering again . . . .
Friday, September 30, 2016
Thursday, September 29, 2016
Wednesday, September 28, 2016
Tuesday, September 27, 2016
a gift of flowers
yesterday morning i got to experience one of the more awesome moments of my teaching career. one of my grade two girls brought me a bouquet of flowers to brighten my morning!
she used some of her birthday money to do this.
how can i even begin to express my gratitude to this generous and kind person?! thanks from the bottom of my heart savannah . . .
she used some of her birthday money to do this.
how can i even begin to express my gratitude to this generous and kind person?! thanks from the bottom of my heart savannah . . .
Monday, September 26, 2016
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 . . .
this renders the skin of the river smooth and soft . . .
it holds the sky close . . .
Saturday, September 24, 2016
Friday, September 23, 2016
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 ....
still damp from the thick fog that enveloped this little part of the world earlier this morning ....
Wednesday, September 21, 2016
Tuesday, September 20, 2016
Monday, September 19, 2016
Sunday, September 18, 2016
Saturday, September 17, 2016
Friday, September 16, 2016
the spider web
late summer and early autumn spider webs are things of beauty. i love when a spider steps outside of their genetic predispositions and creates something entirely expressive of their own uniqueness . . . .
Thursday, September 15, 2016
Wednesday, September 14, 2016
a quiet spot
i have several places i like to spend time. simply being quiet. this is one . . . . first . . . the view downriver . . . .
the view to my left . . .
the view under my feet . . .
Tuesday, September 13, 2016
Monday, September 12, 2016
the yellow leaf and the frog
i saw a leaf clinging to a tiny precipice before being carried over the edge of the little waterfall and into the pond below . . . so i stopped to take this picture, and while i was there, i got to share time with a man who was on his one day off from work. . . he was born in sioux narrows and calls peterborough his home now . . . he showed me where the frogs live and hide in this little pond i pass each day . . . he said "when you come from the woods, you see everything" . . . . .
Sunday, September 11, 2016
Saturday, September 10, 2016
Friday, September 9, 2016
Thursday, September 8, 2016
Wednesday, September 7, 2016
Tuesday, September 6, 2016
Monday, September 5, 2016
Sunday, September 4, 2016
Saturday, September 3, 2016
early morning flowers
i ride past the most beautiful flower gardens on my way to school . . . they are tended by one woman.
Friday, September 2, 2016
Thursday, September 1, 2016
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