Seeking the place where the mountains meet the sky
Where water rises to my feet and the sun warms
My bare feet resting wrapped in the sand
poetry, prose, and photography
Seeking the place where the mountains meet the sky
Where water rises to my feet and the sun warms
My bare feet resting wrapped in the sand

The day’s heat fading
Sun obscured by these fir trees
Tasks finally done
This evening is done. Didn’t get everything done I wanted to, but I never do. Such is the way of things for me I guess.
Spring Is bursting with life
Plants calling the bees forward
Seeding the future

This flower is in my garden. Its one of many.
Something I’ve long known: “What you focus on expands”. Another example.

The biggest challenge
Most of us will ever face
Is to simply start
Another evening
I’ve had my fill of outrage
Time to go to bed