first Sunday in March





It’s in the light sifting through your bedroom window
It’s in the street when the whole world is pitched and slow
It’s in the basement, where you left it
It’s in the ground
It’s in your head


~ Neil Hilborn
“I don’t know what it is, but I do know where to find it”



















the heat stifles
flowers wilt
fruit ripens
(as do I)


 August is approaching










0° outside today





when nature..



imitates art



kodak colorplus 200, canon ae1

flight school


the old rope swing



“You haven’t seen a tree until you’ve seen its shadow from the sky.

~ Ameilia Earhart