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the golden fish
"let the beauty we love be what we do" rumi
Tuesday, December 20, 2016
lang village trip (iii)
Monday, December 19, 2016
crossing the river
Sunday, December 18, 2016
lang village trip (ii)
some little spaces at lang that held the moment of a christmas from long ago . . .
Saturday, December 17, 2016
a trip to lang village (i)
this week i took my grade two class to lang village for their pioneer christmas program.
it was magical!!!
Friday, December 16, 2016
the snow fort
on yard duty, i shared time with the junior boys building a snow fort . . . .
Thursday, December 15, 2016
deliquescence
Wednesday, December 14, 2016
walking home at dusk
Tuesday, December 13, 2016
walking in early .....
Monday, December 12, 2016
still flying their colours
Sunday, December 11, 2016
across the river
Saturday, December 10, 2016
snowberries
there's something so utterly seasonal . . . christmasy . . . about snow-covered berries . . . .
Friday, December 9, 2016
the sweet subtleties
walking in this morning . .
the sweet subtleties of snow
softening the edges of old friends . . . .
Thursday, December 8, 2016
a form of voluptuousness
“decline is also a form of voluptuousness,
just like growth.
autumn is just as sensual as springtime.”
yvan goll
Wednesday, December 7, 2016
as above, so below
Tuesday, December 6, 2016
flying south
these geese . . . flying south . . .
with no thought of
"when"
or
"what if" . .
Monday, December 5, 2016
a cold morning
sawer creek slowly icing over . . .
Sunday, December 4, 2016
sumac . . . .
Saturday, December 3, 2016
rounding little lake in late autumn
Friday, December 2, 2016
sawer creek . . . first ice
Thursday, December 1, 2016
an angel taking flight . . . .
in my home this morning . . . .
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