I love this old house
The echoes of elegance
Rang into the night
This house had been part of my life for years. Recently, it’s owners have worked hard to recapture its glory. They’ve done a nice job, in my opinion.
Category: Seattle
And Now It Is Night
and now it is night
the darkness embraces me
cool tranquility
Experimenting with Autodesk’s #Sketc. Fun thing to far, but I need to go to sleep now.
Tonight’s Haiku: On A Winter Walk
On a winter’s walk
As darkness approaches me
Loving the sky’s glow
A meditation on brokenness
Am I more broken?
How does one compare such things?
I can hear the rain
Modern Culture
Dignity and grace?
As I view this cool, grey morn
I hear echo’s rage
Along The Shore
Along the shoreline
I feel sunlight upon my skin
A warm winter’s day
This Morning’s Haiku: The Predawn Darkness
Dawn has not yet broke
Though the eastern sky brightens
This new winter’s day
A Day In The Mountains
Winter’s afternoon
Watching these clouds move through firs
Such grace filled motion
Out east of Bellingham, near the town of Deming, we journeyed to the Nooksack river to see eagles. Around twenty bald and golden eagles sat among the trees. Seagulls fought for the scraps.
A haiku at the end of a busy day
A busy day ends
I find it hard to focus
This winter evening
A haiku at the end of this busy day. Family after church, this period where birthdays intersect with major holidays.
Suburban NightÂ
Suburban silence
Raindrops rattling my roof
The beauty of home
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