spilt milk

          with the fear of stagnation she became a shapeshifter            

lakeside light

                “Our job is to record, each in his own way, this world of light and shadow and time that will never come again exactly as it is today.”    ~ Edward Abbey  

flight school

  the old rope swing     “You haven’t seen a tree until you’ve seen its shadow from the sky. ~ Ameilia Earhart

recollection

  “Your memory is a monster; you forget—it doesn’t. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you—and summons them to your recall with will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you!” ~ John Irving, A Prayer for Owen Meany