Little Moments

By a River

By a River

Christine Snyder

I had a think by a river last week. Actually, I’ve had a lot of thinking sessions by rivers this past week. My family and I went on a multi-week,...

By a River

Christine Snyder

I had a think by a river last week. Actually, I’ve had a lot of thinking sessions by rivers this past week. My family and I went on a multi-week,...

A Little Love and Attention

A Little Love and Attention

Christine Snyder

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

Christine Snyder

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...

Noticing the Growth

Noticing the Growth

Christine Snyder

Documenting the spring and summer growth in my backyard is a hobby I've taken up over the past couple years. It's taken different forms, starting with pictures on my phone...

Noticing the Growth

Christine Snyder

Documenting the spring and summer growth in my backyard is a hobby I've taken up over the past couple years. It's taken different forms, starting with pictures on my phone...

Forest Scents

Forest Scents

Christine Snyder

The tall dawn grass was glistening with dew from a few glorious days of steady rainfall. My sneakers were soaked through in only a couple hundred yards, making me think...

Forest Scents

Christine Snyder

The tall dawn grass was glistening with dew from a few glorious days of steady rainfall. My sneakers were soaked through in only a couple hundred yards, making me think...

Seeking the Somatic

Seeking the Somatic

Christine Snyder

All we could see were the Mesquite trees illuminated by our headlights in front of us, but I knew we were surrounded by them. The night air was thick with...

Seeking the Somatic

Christine Snyder

All we could see were the Mesquite trees illuminated by our headlights in front of us, but I knew we were surrounded by them. The night air was thick with...

A Bouquet for You

A Bouquet for You

Christine Snyder

I am currently reading Seeds of Hope by Jane Goodall, and in it she mentions floriography, the language of flowers. Its practice has mostly died out since its popularity in Victorian Britain...

A Bouquet for You

Christine Snyder

I am currently reading Seeds of Hope by Jane Goodall, and in it she mentions floriography, the language of flowers. Its practice has mostly died out since its popularity in Victorian Britain...