Little Moments
A Little Love and Attention
A few months ago, my husband transplanted this hedgehog cactus into our backyard after he found it disturbed from trail building behind our house. I wasn’t sure that it was...
A Little Love and Attention
A few months ago, my husband transplanted this hedgehog cactus into our backyard after he found it disturbed from trail building behind our house. I wasn’t sure that it was...
The Time is Now
I had the great fortune of seeing a blooming Evening Primrose yesterday morning. These flowers come out at night and are often spent by the morning, waiting all year for...
The Time is Now
I had the great fortune of seeing a blooming Evening Primrose yesterday morning. These flowers come out at night and are often spent by the morning, waiting all year for...
Nurturing Creativity
I never quite know the cause, but the symptoms are always the same. Discontent, grasping for a direction, lethargic; this is when I know I am in a creative rut....
Nurturing Creativity
I never quite know the cause, but the symptoms are always the same. Discontent, grasping for a direction, lethargic; this is when I know I am in a creative rut....
Finding their Own Path
After a fresh snow, the ground becomes a record keeper, in space and time. You can see where animals, and people, tend to group together, leaving their prints behind. A...
Finding their Own Path
After a fresh snow, the ground becomes a record keeper, in space and time. You can see where animals, and people, tend to group together, leaving their prints behind. A...
Thick Skinned
This tree is along the trail I frequently walk behind my house. As I passed by it this week, it reminded me of a stat I heard recently. It goes...
Thick Skinned
This tree is along the trail I frequently walk behind my house. As I passed by it this week, it reminded me of a stat I heard recently. It goes...
Poking Through
The Snowbells came early this year, popping out of the ground with the jubilance of early spring. Just in time for the first measurable snowfall of the year. These little...
Poking Through
The Snowbells came early this year, popping out of the ground with the jubilance of early spring. Just in time for the first measurable snowfall of the year. These little...