Health depends on accurate information: our state provides it
cold and cozy, one and all
Voices, Onward —-leave the best voice you can, for the world
connect and share our common threads of worry and wonder
What is your November challenge?
What sidewalk chalk poetry will you write today?
Where I Stand: Between Worlds, seen and unseen
What are your community’s public places?
look for the little things
photos and videos with your smartphones — you never know when or what will inspire your creativity or make a connection with others
Jumble of colorpreparing for winter chill;still a bit of hope.
through the canopy
One thing I enjoy is doodling daily. And over time, I’m getting better at a couple things
Father Winter’s fortress of snowflakes
Rest your eyes.Sooth the soul.
Beauty so subtle:
warming climate brings beetles–
my needles, me, die
I don’t understand lichen, do you?
No matter the season, sycamore, we thank you
“Here, the place;
Rest, my shade;
Drink, a wave;
Soothe, your way.”
Imagining what I might find at the park today, I hope to see a Yellow-Throated Warbler catching a rest on his migration.