Little Moments

The Time is Now

The Time is Now

Christine Snyder

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

Christine Snyder

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

Nurturing Creativity

Christine Snyder

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

Christine Snyder

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

Finding their Own Path

Christine Snyder

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

Christine Snyder

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

Thick Skinned

Christine Snyder

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

Christine Snyder

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

Poking Through

Christine Snyder

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

Christine Snyder

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...

New Beginnings

New Beginnings

Christine Snyder

Yesterday I got out for a much-needed walk after a few very windy days spent huddled inside. The air was crisp and still, the setting sun brilliantly illuminating the forest....

New Beginnings

Christine Snyder

Yesterday I got out for a much-needed walk after a few very windy days spent huddled inside. The air was crisp and still, the setting sun brilliantly illuminating the forest....