Stella curled up in a favourite spot, the corner of the couch.
Month: December 2014
First snow
taken and posted with the PlayBook
This actually occurred several weeks ago. Since then, very dry. The season holds many unknowns. That is fine, I have learned to accept what is.
Disentangled
After disentangling itself from a row of trees, the moon sails through an evening sky.
Evening, Lambton County
The rounded, soft shapes of the hay bale and trees contrast with the sharp, angularity of the corn stubble.
Don’t hurry
Though I was anxious to get home on a late autumn day, this spectacle entranced me, compelled me to stop and give thanks. When we hurry through life looking for beauty, glory, contentment, and happiness, sometimes we hurry right past all of these blessings.
Working
Beneath a rising moon on a glorious late autumn evening, a tiny dot of humanity, a farmer, continues working.
Serene
A recent sunset was tranquil, restful, calming.
Watch dog
In an image taken without flash, a ghostly Achilles watches me from the next room. He likes spending time in there. Achilles has always been fairly independent, being outside on his own, spending time in space which we aren’t sharing at the time. Able to, trusted to, be on his own.
Dancing
Like small, active children, these Queen Anne’s lace refused to sit still portrait.
Destination unknown
It is not for me to know where they go. Instead I wonder, dream, visualize. And that is more than enough for me.
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