BeingMusicNaturePhotography Another Winter Spring fell into an early winter. We scramble to remember how cold was last year? How much snow?... williamricciNov 2, 2019
BeingMountainsPoetry Across Sand Across vast red sandsI see your face high in untouched mountains. Passing for years through dust stormsblanketing the... williamricciAug 3, 2019Aug 3, 2019
BeingNaturePoetry Poem – Red Dust (Beyond) New poem from the “Beyond” series. I awake covered in red dust after the storm passed. In the... williamricciApr 29, 2018
BeingDeep EcologyEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – That Cabin in the Woods That cabin in the woods, nestled beneath second generation pine planted after the last logging, waits for our... williamricciFeb 10, 2018
NaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Solitude A red cabin in the woods beneath the pine trees sagging from the winter snow, is all I... williamricciJan 14, 2018
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Fragile Thread The sunless grey sky releases an afternoon rain pushing leaves beginning to transition to bright yellows and deep... williamricciOct 2, 2017
BeingEmpty FieldNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Merging Scenes Evening clouds cross the open fields, consuming empty space and trees. We watch their fluid movements and changing... williamricciFeb 21, 2017Mar 8, 2017
BeingDeep EcologyNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Calming What more can I ask for, what more can I expect, than the colors of autumn calming the... williamricciOct 16, 2016
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Where From Putting aside differences, opinions, and our views of the outside from the inside, whoever or whatever designed and... williamricciJan 2, 2016
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetryUpdate Poem – A Moment in Time For a moment in time I saw the future as I quickly let go o the past. In... williamricciNov 21, 2015
BeingNaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Into the Sun I awoke that missing day disconnected and lost from what I thought I was and who I wanted... williamricciAug 8, 2015
NaturePhotographyPoetry Poem – Perseverance Storms rolled through last week. Weak and old trees toppled to the ground or fell into a neighbor... williamricciApr 7, 2015
BeingDeep EcologyNaturePoetry Poem – The Day Wisdom Came from the Clouds Above (1) Summer months fell into the autumn. Mist clung to pine before the sun rose. Brown needles falling... williamricciNov 28, 2014