8.16.2021

Ghost Plant, Indian Pipe

 

ghosts of the forest


an intimate glimpse or two:


rare to see their insides as they are often facing down:


lovely petals of soft light:


translucent beings that rise from the forest floor:



in relationship with the wonderful trees

more than with the sun

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5.08.2021

Evidence of Spring

 

Throughout the day, my inner voice whispered.... take a walk, look for morels. They were beckoning.

I wandered the places where in past years I found one here, one there..... nope. Then a wee village of morels appeared before me. Imagine my delight. Just enough to add a kiss to dinner.

Did I hear them calling, absolutely. Did I also know that the earth has finally warmed to a temperature that they like to fruit and that spring is their season, yes to this also.

Does this all feel like magic, indeed it is. The magic of listening with heart and spirit, no different than listening to a friend tell their tale.

Instincts and intuition enrich life in an intimate way.

Listen to and honor your inner whispers. 

Spring flowers are bringing heartfelt joy,

the lovely pasque:
 

 
Sweet yellow bells:

 

Always an awe filled delight to see the Great gray owl:
 

 
We love our trilliums, I love how there is a light area where the stem of the flower rises from the leaves, it catches my eye:

Spring is more obvious daily

inspiring hope, delight and awe.

I hope this finds you enjoying the details of new life as I am. 

Lovely spring to you!

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1.24.2021

Little Bird Movies

 

Hello, 

I hope you enjoy my bird friends as much as I do. 

The top wee movie is in real time. 

You can see how swiftly they move. It is a fun little film due to having 22 birds coming and going.

Three types of chickadees and red breasted nuthatches.

 


 The wee movie above is in slow motion.

I love seeing the second bird, the female red breasted nuthatch, when something gets her attention behind her and turns swiftly. Things like that are hard to see in real time. 


And just in case you are loving these, one more little slow motion film of a mountain chickadee:


Lovely day and beyond to you~

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1.17.2021

When the Sun Shines


 When the sun lights up the world.....

This is the largest and deepest lake in Glacier National Park.

A beautiful place to simply be.

 Lake McDonald


 I love the little feather do on this one:


 Lovely day to you

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1.09.2021

Ice crystals

 

                when the sun peaks over the tall conifer forest and spreads light throughout my little hollow

 

sparkles of ice crystals that grew through the night light up the world

 

winter becomes a magical realm of sparkly crystals



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12.05.2020

A day in the Park, Glacier National Park

 

along the waters edge


find mystery and majesty


miracles and frozen things


crystalline beauty and charming ice


certainly a lovely paradise 


along the waters edge

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12.02.2020

Late Autumn

 

I returned home to find her laying in the sun. I love seeing the furry natives of this land. 
 

 autumn snow
autumn rain
nature's beauty


morning light begins to paint the world

 
remembering early autumn 
with this family of fungi


I love seeing the fox as they pass through.... never staying long. 
Which is true of all the wildlife.... 
they are on the move.
 
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Looking at these photos, 
autumn sure does have a color theme.
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11.10.2020

Autumn turns to Winter

A week ago

I walked along a river, the sun was out, it was lovely and warm. There were rocks cuddled in moss. 

The previous snow had melted away,

it felt like autumn again.


 Western larch, though fading, 

still appeared as golden torches lighting up the mountains.


This seed pod was maybe an inch long. 

I have no idea what plant it is. This close up shows me details my eyes could not see. I am mesmerized at the design for protecting and sending off it's seeds. 

Let me know if you know what it is. 


For two days it has been snowing.

It is a winter wonderland out there.
I plowed for the first time of the season. 


The little birds are busy as can be, 

collecting seeds and seem happy as can be.


I never know who I will see when I look out the window!


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