
Looking to the sky
As I’ve returned, again, home
Calmness with the dark
poetry, prose, and photography

Looking to the sky
As I’ve returned, again, home
Calmness with the dark
On Port Townsend’s streets
Walking on the waterfront
Coffee in the rain 

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Our lives are motion
There is beauty in action
The drumming rainfall
Wishing you a restful night.

I love the quiet
As I’m walking in the night
Alone with my mind
I love my evening walks. I get to clear my mind, as well as a liile exercise.

Nearly mid-autumn
Flowers keeping up the fight
Summer’s grip remains

Speed is subjective
A blistering pace to you
Is not for others
I found this snail on the side of the road. This photo delighted me deeply.

I am in motion
Walking under the night’s sky
The moon escorts me

Some thoughts on the night. Love the colors of this night’s sky. How satisfied were you with the day now past?

I saw these flowers amidst the cold breezes of the past few days in Seattle. Flowers have a fierceness to them, don’t they?