Be the sun to my wave

Be the shine that I crave

Together we will paint the sky

And be the aether on which birds fly

Experimental

The signal still broadcasts

But the experiment is over

Long forgotten noise

Beaming into the firmament

Like falling into a picture book

A seascape walked into a bar…

“Make me one with a frothy head”

And this is what was served

Such warmth in this journey

Heading towards winter

My colors beaming into the oncoming world

Still

A train echos past,

stirring close time and long gone days

then fades into landscape and beauty.

Part gone but part present,

revealing a stillness

in which I am left

with memories.

Single crow caws out

Mist seeped forest drips slow time

This day is a dream

Autumnal

📷 machine

Pulses of energy flow over me.

Intoxicating,

This ocean engages all senses

This power recharges my being

Pet, but king

Layers

Morning coffee after a night off the grid — comfort

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Morning beverage

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Photo challenge

Close up

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A bridge

spans obstacles.

Anchored to either side

while the way beneath remains clear.

Peacefully we cross as the unimpedible roils below

Systems of Equilibrium

If it’s not working for you

Step back and

Invert the problem…

Reframing is an Art

“One must live in the middle of contradiction, because if all contradiction were eliminated at once, life would collapse. There are simply no answers to some of the great persistent questions. You continue to live them out, making your life a worthy expression of a leaning into the light.”

Barry Lopez “Arctic Dream”

Stand strong in rain for

Fear falls on us all.

It drips and pools

Tickling uncomfortably down the spine

Exploring each gap in our defenses before

Trickling to the earth below.

There, coursing by river to the sea

Joining with every other drop

Where together they roar with natures relentless power.

So, let it flow over you

or drown,

for it is irresistible

“For last year’s words belong to last year’s language. And next year’s words await another voice. And to make an end is to make a beginning.”

TS Eliot

Time progresses silently

Irreversibly delivering possibilities

Each moment registering choices

Counting us down…

Beware the path to the upsidedown

“Remarkable. The further I look the deeper it gets”

Welcome to nature - an infinite simulation, no limits

##Solstice groundwork

Dormant but receiving signals

Channels open, waiting for spring

Self portrait in negative space