For Wordless Wednesday.
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For Wordless Wednesday.
For the Ragtag Daily Prompt: pulse.
What is the pulse of a tree? Of a lake? Of the wind? Of the earth?
For Norm2.0’s Thursday Doors. Taken in Tacoma.
For Impromptu Promptings Sandbox Writing Challenge 22: vulnerable.
I took this yesterday. She ran to the tree, no parent in sight. The parent was out of my sight but knew where she was.
Norah Jones : “a little girl with nothing wrong is all alone”.
Here: Seven years.
Prayers for the children who are frightened, and not safe, and lost. Alone or not alone.
Ok, so maybe the tree in tilt is always like that. Still, would you stand on the end? No hands…only feet and wings.
I love the great blue herons on the tops of trees: they look so comfortable even when the top is leaning way way over… I am no where near as comfortable in a tree! And think of being the size of a great blue heron and landing on that tree! I have been watching them locally more and more. They look unlikely and peculiar to me landing in trees, but it’s me that is uncomfortable, not them. They trust the trees and land with confidence.
For the Daily Prompt: awkward.
Do the paparazzi have this problem? This is a rear view of a great blue heron.
BLIND WILDERNESS
in front of the garden gate - JezzieG
Discover and re-discover Mexicoβs cuisine, culture and history through the recipes, backyard stories and other interesting findings of an expatriate in Canada
Or not, depending on my mood
All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain!
An onion has many layers. So have I!
Exploring the great outdoors one step at a time
Some of the creative paths that escaped from my brain!
Books, reading and more ... with an Australian focus ... written on Ngunnawal Country
Engaging in some lyrical athletics whilst painting pictures with words and pounding the pavement. I run; blog; write poetry; chase after my kids & drink coffee.
Coast-to-coast US bike tour
Generative AI
Climbing, Outdoors, Life!
imperfect pictures
Refugees welcome - FlΓΌchtlinge willkommen I am teaching German to refugees. Ich unterrichte geflΓΌchtete Menschen in der deutschen Sprache. I am writing this blog in English and German because my friends speak English and German. Ich schreibe auf Deutsch und Englisch, weil meine Freunde Deutsch und Englisch sprechen.
En fotoblogg
Books by author Diana Coombes
NEW FLOWERY JOURNEYS
in search of a better us
Personal Blog
Art from the Earth
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Taking the camera for a walk!!!
From the Existential to the Mundane - From Poetry to Prose
1 Man and His Bloody Dog
Homepage Engaging the World, Hearing the World and speaking for the World.
Anne M Bray's art blog, and then some.
My Personal Rants, Ravings, & Ruminations
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