In the mid 1980's I ate blueberries in a 1950's kitchen My Grandmother sat with me She was a collector of stamps One day we sat And she shared with me For my own collection I fondly remember the days of peace When I was a child What were all the things I didn't know...
Category: photography
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Walking Home (photo)
Pictures Of Home
We have a pause in the snow, (for now) we even had a little rain to compact it. I think I'll strap on the snow shoes, and go for a walk. (It's deeper then it looks) Home Sweet Home
Quick Scribble
Can You Not Fly?
It's amazing! How many times you have hindsight And how little you are conscious. Why always the orbital path Can you not fly?
Holding On
What is letting go? I turn to the river Like Hesse's Siddhartha* I watch the ripples searching for the moment But the moment is always gone So I watch, but the mind cannot let go It tries to explain what to let go of This is not letting go It tries to explain the moment … Continue reading Holding On
The Telephone Call That Fed Me Dinner
Hello? "Do you have a hitch on your truck?" Yeah. "Want to go fishing?" Yeah! See you in forty minutes. That alright? "That's perfect, see you in a bit." Later.
Color
"color" A term used by miners, meaning gold
