For Wordless Wednesday.
Murder too
For Wordless Wednesday.
Whenever I think
that
is what I don’t want to be
the Beloved laughs
and orders me
to be that
as if I’ve called it
that
the angels surround me
curious
it’s my passion
anger
fear
that calls them
motes from heaven
fall on me
from their wings
and I weep
and step forward
and fall
fall
fall
becoming
that
I took this walking through my neighborhood about a week ago and am submitting it to Photrablogger’s Mundane Monday #85 . And here is an old riddle, to stump your friends:
walk on the dead ones
they mumble and grumble
walk on the live ones
nary a rumble
From the Lan Su Chinese Garden in Portland: the rocks are placed on the paths both for aesthetic beauty and for the health of one’s feet. A wonderful sensory input for proprioception, feeling the ground with the sensitive nerves of our feet.
…and late entry to photrablogger’s Mundane Monday #83
Two days ago I went on a bike ride near the C & O Canal and we walked to this old stone cutting mill. Rocks were cut at the Seneca Quarry and and down the canal, which ends in Georgetown, and used for many buildings and monuments. Seneca Red Sandstone is used for the Smithsonian Castle. Beautiful.
This is for photrablogger’s Mundane Monday #75. He has sand and this is sandstone.
This is for photrablogger’s Mundane Monday #68. He has a close up what is it? In response, another photograph from my trip from Washington State to Chicago and up into Michigan by train, in 2014. Distance and light and color. And perspective, which I need today.
On the solstice, I am out watching the sunrise. I try to imitate various bird calls that I hear. I do well with chickadees, a junco, and a hummingbird comes to inspect me. This small sparrow has a lovely song and I try to imitate it, not doing it very well. We traded songs for a good 20 minutes… a very patient bird….
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