Crept

A salamander crept across the sky yesterday morning.

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Peeks

The sun juuuuust peeks over the horizon on a warm late summer morning.

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Mist

A laneway fades into the mist, as do the past and the future.

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Quiet

Strolling through this Carolinian woodland was a quiet, introspective, peaceful.

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A lovely summer sunrise.

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Sensitivities

Wagon loads of wheat straw await transport to the barn.

I was born and bred a city boy. Living in a small town in a large farming district has opened my eyes and sensitivities to the turn of the seasons, and to where my food comes from.

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Appreciate

As does this road end, so do all roads end.

It’s good to appreciate the journey, and the world you travel through.

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Accept it

This sunrise adds a not entirely welcome element of warmth to the day. I accept it instead of fighting or resenting it.

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Low

I crouched low to get this insects’ eye view of a soybean field.

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Cloaked

Sunrise – yes, sunrise – on a summer morning when cirrus clouds, and the sun, were largely cloaked by smoke from wild fires several hundred klicks away in Manitoba and northwest Ontario.

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