i saw you
the spirit of the essence of the land like the Manitou the becoming the been the hidden fey mogwai yaksha jogah at the edge of an enchantment, and chaos, seen with the heart is the Beauty of you. Continue reading i saw you
Author: paulaB
American born, Canadian raised, she/her, blogger, photographer, writer, history buff.
impermanence
as transient as the old orchard i am now becoming, adrift. submitted for the weekly photo challenge \ transient Continue reading impermanence
Elvis On The Shelf
Pictures From The Path
Thames Valley Parkway – London, Ontario – May 28, 2017 Continue reading Pictures From The Path
chocolate kisses in a bowl
we awake with our grief have coffee with it floating off the ground detached for a while; i remember those days. Continue reading chocolate kisses in a bowl
Focusing On Fleabane
submitted for the weekly photo challenge \ focus Continue reading Focusing On Fleabane
a pawn
fear lives with ignorance and entangled in that web lies a hidden chaos Continue reading a pawn
On Creating Woodlandia, And How You Can Too
Couple years ago I bought this stepping stone with DREAM printed on it. I’m a dreamer, and so it appealed to my tea towel in the windness. I think of a garden in that way, a place to dream, and so it seemed apropos. Once home I set it down in the soil, I prepared the ground where it would go, smoothed it all out, … Continue reading On Creating Woodlandia, And How You Can Too
The Order Of The Day
“Order and disorder’, said the speaker, ‘they each have their beauty.” Orson Scott Card, Speaker for the Dead submitted for the Weekly Photo Challenge \ Order Continue reading The Order Of The Day
it is
here underneath this Black Walnut Tree quietly watching sparrows take away Irish’s hair that i put among the Virginia Creeper last week enchanting me whilst i lean against that old gnarl admiring it all and the chartreuse is so bright it even shows up at night and shadows are only the absence of the bright and so i seek happy wherever i might; like pretty … Continue reading it is
Friend
submitted for the Weekly Photo Challenge \ FRIEND Continue reading Friend
the last days of May
after work, Rose in hand, her wheels rolling down the sidewalk, with the afternoon sun illuminating my way a chartreuse stream, and Forget-Me-Nots (and how could you), the Homestead Ferns wave hello and Fred the Ficus his dark green leaves say ‘glad you’re home’. Continue reading the last days of May
at play with jane
moments with Jane are always a pleasure, i missed her joie de vivre submitted for The Weekly Photo Challenge / EVANESCENT Continue reading at play with jane
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