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”

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

ripening

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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

 

 August is approaching

 

 

 

 

 

undercover

 

 

 

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