Giants
I walked in the empty fieldsand fell before the giants. Holding up the winter skytheir gaze met with...
If Jackson Pollock was a photographer – #19
I imagine one his photographs might look like this:
Winter Grass and Wind
The winter grass and wind sings her song. Ravens join the chorus. Returning to roots and origin. Lulled...
Pockets and Nests
The northern cold and snow arrived late this year. Huddled against the wind we walk icy paths to...
Finding a Way
Winter smoke.Silent forest.Nearing nightfall. Chaos present.Walls increasing.Too much. Trapped here.Concrete, glass.Nightfall settling. Clearing mind.Opening mind.Letting go. Eyes closed.Energy...
Has the Time Arrived?
Living in the present with thoughts and energyfirmly cast into the past with vivid memories. Each sunrise across...
Calming Video of Lake Superior
The video below is 2-minutes of the sun rising over Lake Superior on 01-JAN-2019 in northern MN. The...
Imagine What is Lost
We know there is no land within what we can see with the naked eye or binoculars, and...
Vignettes from Lutsen
Midnight sky filled with more stars than we’ve ever seen. Trapped in the city lights and pollution we...
Tree on Cliff
We have been visiting this location on Lake Superior for 10-years. Through every season and every weather pattern....
Poem – Awakened
Scattered wisps of cloudsgive way to the first sunrise. Peaking over the horizon,shoreline rocks absorb each ray. Newly...
Poem – Reflections on What Proceeded Today
In the last few hours of the year.Superior is awake and talking. Waves are heard before they appear...
Poem – Superior Snow
The sun set long ago,and we venture out with headlamps. Bright white snow consumes tree shadowswith each pass...
Home is our True Being
Home is not just where you live and return each evening. Home is that place we hold close...