
Deep in outer space
Great power bending the light
As I gaze at rain
poetry, prose, and photography
I adore the simplicity, as well as the challenge of Haiku. The constraints focus my mind, seeking out the essence of the moment, feeling, notion, distilling it to brilliant singularity.
My goal: to post at least one haiku a day.

Deep in outer space
Great power bending the light
As I gaze at rain
Ugliness rises
And I must choose rage or peace
I seek out beauty
There are days we dread
At least I can see them come
These dark clouds moving

Walking down this trail
Raindrops passing through the trees
Seattle’s springtime

The water’s stillness
With the sun moving westward
Spring’s daylight now ends
I live about 30 miles north of Seattle. I adore walking along the Edmonds waterfront. Many of my shots posted here are from this small city. My history here goes back a few generations. Simply walking here brings forth memories of cousins, grandparents.

Spring is clearly here
Daffodils precede tulips
I walk in the rain
