Winter’s Fingerprints

Window Skin, Winter’s Fingersprints.

Entire seasons have passed.

Returning

Purples Martins returning from somewhere in South America.

Bring on the insectivores. 🦟🦟🦟

“Quiet friend who has come so far,
feel how your breathing makes more space around you.
Let this darkness be a bell tower
and you the bell... ”

Excerpt from: Let This Darkness Be a Bell Tower

by Rainer Maria Rilke, Sonnets to Orpheus

Reframed. The delicacy of time, of moments. You. Borne of the #earth. 🌎

#EarthDay

A wood fungus bloom surrounded by water and damp earth. 🌸 Lowlight exposure at dusk.

Pale seed heads and fragile moth bodies. Last year’s life.

Sometimes we have all the weather at the same time and this is what you end up with when the sun comes out the next day. Spot the rabbit?

Best wishes for 2019! ❄️

The Oak Leaves hold on for so long.