Poem – On Our Daily Walk
On our daily walk, we follow the same worn trails, make the same turns, and pass the same...
Poem – Wonder
Steeped in the still black waters I see the white petals fall from the empty sky and I...
Poem – Through the Shadows
I walk through the shadows closing the path. The silence consumes reason, replaced with fear and awareness. I...
Poem – Caretakers
A simple breath and idle hands as we watch the sun filter through the silent forest – we...
If Jackson Pollock was a photographer, #7
I imagine one his photographs might look like this:
To Share Their Space
In the presence of nature, the creatures with alert eyes and deep breath, we are humbled by them...
If Jackson Pollock was a photographer, #6
I imagine one hos photographs might look like this:
Poem – Pure Spirits
A chance to put on-hold obligations and deadlines and dive into nature with the purest of spirits.
Wildlife – Pileated Woodpecker
This pileated woodpecker made a visit on our last day in Lutsen. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pileated_woodpecker
Trust and Respect
All animals have the capacity for trust if we respect them first.
Poem – This Way Before
I have been down this path before that empty silent road leading nowhere and everywhere, the cold wind,...
Poem – In Nature
You do not have travel far to find or be in nature. Sometimes it is hanging on the...
Poem – Wild
I now walk into the wild away from you and closer to the true being within, away from...