Singing Along the Journey

#pandemicpractice

Unexpected gifts…

Last morning mountain walk for now. So different than our last visit and so very grateful for all the beauty. And last night the sky lived up to its dark skies reputation...crystal clear and bright star shine everywhere...have to leave but can't wait to come back. Thank you #pandemictimes for forcing me to look at all the gifts that are available closer to home. The state of Virginia is amazing. #pandemicpractice #notcapitolhill #everymorningiseastermorning
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Build your own metaphor…

For sure, it isn't the best of pictures. But it is an important one. If you can see the tiny rose bush...just getting started. I've had it pulled out of the garden twice. I personally dug out the root. But here it is. Again. And I'm sure it will be beautiful. Again. I'll let you build the metaphor you need most today from this story and I will keep mine to myself. Have a great Wednesday.
Read More

In my lilac dawn…

And for this #earthday I bring you lilacs. We don't have many in the neighborhood, and many, like ours, are bushes and have not yet bloomed. Sorry you can't smell them, they are wonderful. But if you want to experience the best lilac arbor in town, head to the National Arboretum for a walk. Wish that I had time today. I'll just have to enjoy this stand of trees at the end of Garfield Park for now. Oh, and the title comes from a poem written NOT by me: “And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.”― Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
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Honoring beauty in a season of change…

Unlike most days, today my wandering had a destination. Since the weather predicts heavy wind today, the tulips on my walk will take a beating, I'm sure, and I just hadn't paused to honor their beauty. We don't have many houses here on the Hill that have space to do justice to tulip growing, but this one does. It seems to me that the tulips are the one flower that has held steady to their bloom cycle this year, so many other things have been early that it seems all the beauty is rushing in at once. Other things are changing too...there are people walking to a destination rather than…
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A two-fer…

This always looks like one tree sharing two sets of beauty to me. Maybe it is or maybe it isn't, after all, I'm not a botanist. But I see individuality in community, and each making a respectful place for the other. And dogwoods. Just more dogwoods.
Read More

Emancipation day…

Transformation before my very eyes. That's how it happens...you look and look, and all seemes the same. Then a little push from the inside and a light but insistent breeze and poof! The new green of change becomes visible. Well, that is Friday for you. And yes there is a small political statement buried in all this green and pink. Emancipation day it is.
Read More

Focus?

Our beloved Gracie, the first of our beagle fur children, used to do a trick where she balanced a treat on her nose to the command, "Focus, focus, focus." She was only released to eat the delicious morsel one of us spoke the command, "Eat it up!" There were so many reasons that she was known as "Gracie, the wonder dog." Last year, at this time in #pandemiclife I needed the camera see for me. I could sense the world around me but I couldn't focus at all. The camera focused for me. This morning, I find myself complaining that the camera simply can't capture all that I can see.…
Read More

Beauty always wins…somehow

And today's lesson for Easter season. The beauty of Creation will not be denied. Humanity can trim and shape and mold and decide, but beauty, in the form of life and growth will not be stopped. Yes, we can ignore it at our own peril. But Beauty goes on without us. We must learn that our role is to witness not to control.
Read More

Unexpected gifts…

Last morning mountain walk for now. So different than our last visit and so very grateful for all the beauty. And last night the sky lived up to its dark skies reputation...crystal clear and bright star shine everywhere...have to leave but can't wait to come back. Thank you #pandemictimes for forcing me to look at all the gifts that are available closer to home. The state of Virginia is amazing. #pandemicpractice #notcapitolhill #everymorningiseastermorning
Read More

Build your own metaphor…

For sure, it isn't the best of pictures. But it is an important one. If you can see the tiny rose bush...just getting started. I've had it pulled out of the garden twice. I personally dug out the root. But here it is. Again. And I'm sure it will be beautiful. Again. I'll let you build the metaphor you need most today from this story and I will keep mine to myself. Have a great Wednesday.
Read More

In my lilac dawn…

And for this #earthday I bring you lilacs. We don't have many in the neighborhood, and many, like ours, are bushes and have not yet bloomed. Sorry you can't smell them, they are wonderful. But if you want to experience the best lilac arbor in town, head to the National Arboretum for a walk. Wish that I had time today. I'll just have to enjoy this stand of trees at the end of Garfield Park for now. Oh, and the title comes from a poem written NOT by me: “And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.”― Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
Read More

Honoring beauty in a season of change…

Unlike most days, today my wandering had a destination. Since the weather predicts heavy wind today, the tulips on my walk will take a beating, I'm sure, and I just hadn't paused to honor their beauty. We don't have many houses here on the Hill that have space to do justice to tulip growing, but this one does. It seems to me that the tulips are the one flower that has held steady to their bloom cycle this year, so many other things have been early that it seems all the beauty is rushing in at once. Other things are changing too...there are people walking to a destination rather than…
Read More

A two-fer…

This always looks like one tree sharing two sets of beauty to me. Maybe it is or maybe it isn't, after all, I'm not a botanist. But I see individuality in community, and each making a respectful place for the other. And dogwoods. Just more dogwoods.
Read More

Emancipation day…

Transformation before my very eyes. That's how it happens...you look and look, and all seemes the same. Then a little push from the inside and a light but insistent breeze and poof! The new green of change becomes visible. Well, that is Friday for you. And yes there is a small political statement buried in all this green and pink. Emancipation day it is.
Read More

Focus?

Our beloved Gracie, the first of our beagle fur children, used to do a trick where she balanced a treat on her nose to the command, "Focus, focus, focus." She was only released to eat the delicious morsel one of us spoke the command, "Eat it up!" There were so many reasons that she was known as "Gracie, the wonder dog." Last year, at this time in #pandemiclife I needed the camera see for me. I could sense the world around me but I couldn't focus at all. The camera focused for me. This morning, I find myself complaining that the camera simply can't capture all that I can see.…
Read More

Beauty always wins…somehow

And today's lesson for Easter season. The beauty of Creation will not be denied. Humanity can trim and shape and mold and decide, but beauty, in the form of life and growth will not be stopped. Yes, we can ignore it at our own peril. But Beauty goes on without us. We must learn that our role is to witness not to control.
Read More

Unexpected gifts…

Last morning mountain walk for now. So different than our last visit and so very grateful for all the beauty. And last night the sky lived up to its dark skies reputation...crystal clear and bright star shine everywhere...have to leave but can't wait to come back. Thank you #pandemictimes for forcing me to look at all the gifts that are available closer to home. The state of Virginia is amazing. #pandemicpractice #notcapitolhill #everymorningiseastermorning
Read More

Build your own metaphor…

For sure, it isn't the best of pictures. But it is an important one. If you can see the tiny rose bush...just getting started. I've had it pulled out of the garden twice. I personally dug out the root. But here it is. Again. And I'm sure it will be beautiful. Again. I'll let you build the metaphor you need most today from this story and I will keep mine to myself. Have a great Wednesday.
Read More

In my lilac dawn…

And for this #earthday I bring you lilacs. We don't have many in the neighborhood, and many, like ours, are bushes and have not yet bloomed. Sorry you can't smell them, they are wonderful. But if you want to experience the best lilac arbor in town, head to the National Arboretum for a walk. Wish that I had time today. I'll just have to enjoy this stand of trees at the end of Garfield Park for now. Oh, and the title comes from a poem written NOT by me: “And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.”― Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
Read More

Honoring beauty in a season of change…

Unlike most days, today my wandering had a destination. Since the weather predicts heavy wind today, the tulips on my walk will take a beating, I'm sure, and I just hadn't paused to honor their beauty. We don't have many houses here on the Hill that have space to do justice to tulip growing, but this one does. It seems to me that the tulips are the one flower that has held steady to their bloom cycle this year, so many other things have been early that it seems all the beauty is rushing in at once. Other things are changing too...there are people walking to a destination rather than…
Read More

A two-fer…

This always looks like one tree sharing two sets of beauty to me. Maybe it is or maybe it isn't, after all, I'm not a botanist. But I see individuality in community, and each making a respectful place for the other. And dogwoods. Just more dogwoods.
Read More

Emancipation day…

Transformation before my very eyes. That's how it happens...you look and look, and all seemes the same. Then a little push from the inside and a light but insistent breeze and poof! The new green of change becomes visible. Well, that is Friday for you. And yes there is a small political statement buried in all this green and pink. Emancipation day it is.
Read More

Focus?

Our beloved Gracie, the first of our beagle fur children, used to do a trick where she balanced a treat on her nose to the command, "Focus, focus, focus." She was only released to eat the delicious morsel one of us spoke the command, "Eat it up!" There were so many reasons that she was known as "Gracie, the wonder dog." Last year, at this time in #pandemiclife I needed the camera see for me. I could sense the world around me but I couldn't focus at all. The camera focused for me. This morning, I find myself complaining that the camera simply can't capture all that I can see.…
Read More

Beauty always wins…somehow

And today's lesson for Easter season. The beauty of Creation will not be denied. Humanity can trim and shape and mold and decide, but beauty, in the form of life and growth will not be stopped. Yes, we can ignore it at our own peril. But Beauty goes on without us. We must learn that our role is to witness not to control.
Read More

Unexpected gifts…

Last morning mountain walk for now. So different than our last visit and so very grateful for all the beauty. And last night the sky lived up to its dark skies reputation...crystal clear and bright star shine everywhere...have to leave but can't wait to come back. Thank you #pandemictimes for forcing me to look at all the gifts that are available closer to home. The state of Virginia is amazing. #pandemicpractice #notcapitolhill #everymorningiseastermorning
Read More

Build your own metaphor…

For sure, it isn't the best of pictures. But it is an important one. If you can see the tiny rose bush...just getting started. I've had it pulled out of the garden twice. I personally dug out the root. But here it is. Again. And I'm sure it will be beautiful. Again. I'll let you build the metaphor you need most today from this story and I will keep mine to myself. Have a great Wednesday.
Read More

In my lilac dawn…

And for this #earthday I bring you lilacs. We don't have many in the neighborhood, and many, like ours, are bushes and have not yet bloomed. Sorry you can't smell them, they are wonderful. But if you want to experience the best lilac arbor in town, head to the National Arboretum for a walk. Wish that I had time today. I'll just have to enjoy this stand of trees at the end of Garfield Park for now. Oh, and the title comes from a poem written NOT by me: “And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.”― Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
Read More

Honoring beauty in a season of change…

Unlike most days, today my wandering had a destination. Since the weather predicts heavy wind today, the tulips on my walk will take a beating, I'm sure, and I just hadn't paused to honor their beauty. We don't have many houses here on the Hill that have space to do justice to tulip growing, but this one does. It seems to me that the tulips are the one flower that has held steady to their bloom cycle this year, so many other things have been early that it seems all the beauty is rushing in at once. Other things are changing too...there are people walking to a destination rather than…
Read More

A two-fer…

This always looks like one tree sharing two sets of beauty to me. Maybe it is or maybe it isn't, after all, I'm not a botanist. But I see individuality in community, and each making a respectful place for the other. And dogwoods. Just more dogwoods.
Read More

Emancipation day…

Transformation before my very eyes. That's how it happens...you look and look, and all seemes the same. Then a little push from the inside and a light but insistent breeze and poof! The new green of change becomes visible. Well, that is Friday for you. And yes there is a small political statement buried in all this green and pink. Emancipation day it is.
Read More

Focus?

Our beloved Gracie, the first of our beagle fur children, used to do a trick where she balanced a treat on her nose to the command, "Focus, focus, focus." She was only released to eat the delicious morsel one of us spoke the command, "Eat it up!" There were so many reasons that she was known as "Gracie, the wonder dog." Last year, at this time in #pandemiclife I needed the camera see for me. I could sense the world around me but I couldn't focus at all. The camera focused for me. This morning, I find myself complaining that the camera simply can't capture all that I can see.…
Read More

Beauty always wins…somehow

And today's lesson for Easter season. The beauty of Creation will not be denied. Humanity can trim and shape and mold and decide, but beauty, in the form of life and growth will not be stopped. Yes, we can ignore it at our own peril. But Beauty goes on without us. We must learn that our role is to witness not to control.
Read More

Unexpected gifts…

Last morning mountain walk for now. So different than our last visit and so very grateful for all the beauty. And last night the sky lived up to its dark skies reputation...crystal clear and bright star shine everywhere...have to leave but can't wait to come back. Thank you #pandemictimes for forcing me to look at all the gifts that are available closer to home. The state of Virginia is amazing. #pandemicpractice #notcapitolhill #everymorningiseastermorning
Read More

Build your own metaphor…

For sure, it isn't the best of pictures. But it is an important one. If you can see the tiny rose bush...just getting started. I've had it pulled out of the garden twice. I personally dug out the root. But here it is. Again. And I'm sure it will be beautiful. Again. I'll let you build the metaphor you need most today from this story and I will keep mine to myself. Have a great Wednesday.
Read More

In my lilac dawn…

And for this #earthday I bring you lilacs. We don't have many in the neighborhood, and many, like ours, are bushes and have not yet bloomed. Sorry you can't smell them, they are wonderful. But if you want to experience the best lilac arbor in town, head to the National Arboretum for a walk. Wish that I had time today. I'll just have to enjoy this stand of trees at the end of Garfield Park for now. Oh, and the title comes from a poem written NOT by me: “And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.”― Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
Read More

Honoring beauty in a season of change…

Unlike most days, today my wandering had a destination. Since the weather predicts heavy wind today, the tulips on my walk will take a beating, I'm sure, and I just hadn't paused to honor their beauty. We don't have many houses here on the Hill that have space to do justice to tulip growing, but this one does. It seems to me that the tulips are the one flower that has held steady to their bloom cycle this year, so many other things have been early that it seems all the beauty is rushing in at once. Other things are changing too...there are people walking to a destination rather than…
Read More

A two-fer…

This always looks like one tree sharing two sets of beauty to me. Maybe it is or maybe it isn't, after all, I'm not a botanist. But I see individuality in community, and each making a respectful place for the other. And dogwoods. Just more dogwoods.
Read More

Emancipation day…

Transformation before my very eyes. That's how it happens...you look and look, and all seemes the same. Then a little push from the inside and a light but insistent breeze and poof! The new green of change becomes visible. Well, that is Friday for you. And yes there is a small political statement buried in all this green and pink. Emancipation day it is.
Read More

Focus?

Our beloved Gracie, the first of our beagle fur children, used to do a trick where she balanced a treat on her nose to the command, "Focus, focus, focus." She was only released to eat the delicious morsel one of us spoke the command, "Eat it up!" There were so many reasons that she was known as "Gracie, the wonder dog." Last year, at this time in #pandemiclife I needed the camera see for me. I could sense the world around me but I couldn't focus at all. The camera focused for me. This morning, I find myself complaining that the camera simply can't capture all that I can see.…
Read More

Beauty always wins…somehow

And today's lesson for Easter season. The beauty of Creation will not be denied. Humanity can trim and shape and mold and decide, but beauty, in the form of life and growth will not be stopped. Yes, we can ignore it at our own peril. But Beauty goes on without us. We must learn that our role is to witness not to control.
Read More

Unexpected gifts…

Last morning mountain walk for now. So different than our last visit and so very grateful for all the beauty. And last night the sky lived up to its dark skies reputation...crystal clear and bright star shine everywhere...have to leave but can't wait to come back. Thank you #pandemictimes for forcing me to look at all the gifts that are available closer to home. The state of Virginia is amazing. #pandemicpractice #notcapitolhill #everymorningiseastermorning
Read More

Build your own metaphor…

For sure, it isn't the best of pictures. But it is an important one. If you can see the tiny rose bush...just getting started. I've had it pulled out of the garden twice. I personally dug out the root. But here it is. Again. And I'm sure it will be beautiful. Again. I'll let you build the metaphor you need most today from this story and I will keep mine to myself. Have a great Wednesday.
Read More

In my lilac dawn…

And for this #earthday I bring you lilacs. We don't have many in the neighborhood, and many, like ours, are bushes and have not yet bloomed. Sorry you can't smell them, they are wonderful. But if you want to experience the best lilac arbor in town, head to the National Arboretum for a walk. Wish that I had time today. I'll just have to enjoy this stand of trees at the end of Garfield Park for now. Oh, and the title comes from a poem written NOT by me: “And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.”― Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
Read More

Honoring beauty in a season of change…

Unlike most days, today my wandering had a destination. Since the weather predicts heavy wind today, the tulips on my walk will take a beating, I'm sure, and I just hadn't paused to honor their beauty. We don't have many houses here on the Hill that have space to do justice to tulip growing, but this one does. It seems to me that the tulips are the one flower that has held steady to their bloom cycle this year, so many other things have been early that it seems all the beauty is rushing in at once. Other things are changing too...there are people walking to a destination rather than…
Read More

A two-fer…

This always looks like one tree sharing two sets of beauty to me. Maybe it is or maybe it isn't, after all, I'm not a botanist. But I see individuality in community, and each making a respectful place for the other. And dogwoods. Just more dogwoods.
Read More

Emancipation day…

Transformation before my very eyes. That's how it happens...you look and look, and all seemes the same. Then a little push from the inside and a light but insistent breeze and poof! The new green of change becomes visible. Well, that is Friday for you. And yes there is a small political statement buried in all this green and pink. Emancipation day it is.
Read More

Focus?

Our beloved Gracie, the first of our beagle fur children, used to do a trick where she balanced a treat on her nose to the command, "Focus, focus, focus." She was only released to eat the delicious morsel one of us spoke the command, "Eat it up!" There were so many reasons that she was known as "Gracie, the wonder dog." Last year, at this time in #pandemiclife I needed the camera see for me. I could sense the world around me but I couldn't focus at all. The camera focused for me. This morning, I find myself complaining that the camera simply can't capture all that I can see.…
Read More

Beauty always wins…somehow

And today's lesson for Easter season. The beauty of Creation will not be denied. Humanity can trim and shape and mold and decide, but beauty, in the form of life and growth will not be stopped. Yes, we can ignore it at our own peril. But Beauty goes on without us. We must learn that our role is to witness not to control.
Read More

Unexpected gifts…

Last morning mountain walk for now. So different than our last visit and so very grateful for all the beauty. And last night the sky lived up to its dark skies reputation...crystal clear and bright star shine everywhere...have to leave but can't wait to come back. Thank you #pandemictimes for forcing me to look at all the gifts that are available closer to home. The state of Virginia is amazing. #pandemicpractice #notcapitolhill #everymorningiseastermorning
Read More

Build your own metaphor…

For sure, it isn't the best of pictures. But it is an important one. If you can see the tiny rose bush...just getting started. I've had it pulled out of the garden twice. I personally dug out the root. But here it is. Again. And I'm sure it will be beautiful. Again. I'll let you build the metaphor you need most today from this story and I will keep mine to myself. Have a great Wednesday.
Read More

In my lilac dawn…

And for this #earthday I bring you lilacs. We don't have many in the neighborhood, and many, like ours, are bushes and have not yet bloomed. Sorry you can't smell them, they are wonderful. But if you want to experience the best lilac arbor in town, head to the National Arboretum for a walk. Wish that I had time today. I'll just have to enjoy this stand of trees at the end of Garfield Park for now. Oh, and the title comes from a poem written NOT by me: “And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.”― Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
Read More

Honoring beauty in a season of change…

Unlike most days, today my wandering had a destination. Since the weather predicts heavy wind today, the tulips on my walk will take a beating, I'm sure, and I just hadn't paused to honor their beauty. We don't have many houses here on the Hill that have space to do justice to tulip growing, but this one does. It seems to me that the tulips are the one flower that has held steady to their bloom cycle this year, so many other things have been early that it seems all the beauty is rushing in at once. Other things are changing too...there are people walking to a destination rather than…
Read More

A two-fer…

This always looks like one tree sharing two sets of beauty to me. Maybe it is or maybe it isn't, after all, I'm not a botanist. But I see individuality in community, and each making a respectful place for the other. And dogwoods. Just more dogwoods.
Read More

Emancipation day…

Transformation before my very eyes. That's how it happens...you look and look, and all seemes the same. Then a little push from the inside and a light but insistent breeze and poof! The new green of change becomes visible. Well, that is Friday for you. And yes there is a small political statement buried in all this green and pink. Emancipation day it is.
Read More

Focus?

Our beloved Gracie, the first of our beagle fur children, used to do a trick where she balanced a treat on her nose to the command, "Focus, focus, focus." She was only released to eat the delicious morsel one of us spoke the command, "Eat it up!" There were so many reasons that she was known as "Gracie, the wonder dog." Last year, at this time in #pandemiclife I needed the camera see for me. I could sense the world around me but I couldn't focus at all. The camera focused for me. This morning, I find myself complaining that the camera simply can't capture all that I can see.…
Read More

Beauty always wins…somehow

And today's lesson for Easter season. The beauty of Creation will not be denied. Humanity can trim and shape and mold and decide, but beauty, in the form of life and growth will not be stopped. Yes, we can ignore it at our own peril. But Beauty goes on without us. We must learn that our role is to witness not to control.
Read More

Unexpected gifts…

Last morning mountain walk for now. So different than our last visit and so very grateful for all the beauty. And last night the sky lived up to its dark skies reputation...crystal clear and bright star shine everywhere...have to leave but can't wait to come back. Thank you #pandemictimes for forcing me to look at all the gifts that are available closer to home. The state of Virginia is amazing. #pandemicpractice #notcapitolhill #everymorningiseastermorning
Read More

Build your own metaphor…

For sure, it isn't the best of pictures. But it is an important one. If you can see the tiny rose bush...just getting started. I've had it pulled out of the garden twice. I personally dug out the root. But here it is. Again. And I'm sure it will be beautiful. Again. I'll let you build the metaphor you need most today from this story and I will keep mine to myself. Have a great Wednesday.
Read More

In my lilac dawn…

And for this #earthday I bring you lilacs. We don't have many in the neighborhood, and many, like ours, are bushes and have not yet bloomed. Sorry you can't smell them, they are wonderful. But if you want to experience the best lilac arbor in town, head to the National Arboretum for a walk. Wish that I had time today. I'll just have to enjoy this stand of trees at the end of Garfield Park for now. Oh, and the title comes from a poem written NOT by me: “And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.”― Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
Read More

Honoring beauty in a season of change…

Unlike most days, today my wandering had a destination. Since the weather predicts heavy wind today, the tulips on my walk will take a beating, I'm sure, and I just hadn't paused to honor their beauty. We don't have many houses here on the Hill that have space to do justice to tulip growing, but this one does. It seems to me that the tulips are the one flower that has held steady to their bloom cycle this year, so many other things have been early that it seems all the beauty is rushing in at once. Other things are changing too...there are people walking to a destination rather than…
Read More

A two-fer…

This always looks like one tree sharing two sets of beauty to me. Maybe it is or maybe it isn't, after all, I'm not a botanist. But I see individuality in community, and each making a respectful place for the other. And dogwoods. Just more dogwoods.
Read More

Emancipation day…

Transformation before my very eyes. That's how it happens...you look and look, and all seemes the same. Then a little push from the inside and a light but insistent breeze and poof! The new green of change becomes visible. Well, that is Friday for you. And yes there is a small political statement buried in all this green and pink. Emancipation day it is.
Read More

Focus?

Our beloved Gracie, the first of our beagle fur children, used to do a trick where she balanced a treat on her nose to the command, "Focus, focus, focus." She was only released to eat the delicious morsel one of us spoke the command, "Eat it up!" There were so many reasons that she was known as "Gracie, the wonder dog." Last year, at this time in #pandemiclife I needed the camera see for me. I could sense the world around me but I couldn't focus at all. The camera focused for me. This morning, I find myself complaining that the camera simply can't capture all that I can see.…
Read More

Beauty always wins…somehow

And today's lesson for Easter season. The beauty of Creation will not be denied. Humanity can trim and shape and mold and decide, but beauty, in the form of life and growth will not be stopped. Yes, we can ignore it at our own peril. But Beauty goes on without us. We must learn that our role is to witness not to control.
Read More

Unexpected gifts…

Last morning mountain walk for now. So different than our last visit and so very grateful for all the beauty. And last night the sky lived up to its dark skies reputation...crystal clear and bright star shine everywhere...have to leave but can't wait to come back. Thank you #pandemictimes for forcing me to look at all the gifts that are available closer to home. The state of Virginia is amazing. #pandemicpractice #notcapitolhill #everymorningiseastermorning
Read More

Build your own metaphor…

For sure, it isn't the best of pictures. But it is an important one. If you can see the tiny rose bush...just getting started. I've had it pulled out of the garden twice. I personally dug out the root. But here it is. Again. And I'm sure it will be beautiful. Again. I'll let you build the metaphor you need most today from this story and I will keep mine to myself. Have a great Wednesday.
Read More

In my lilac dawn…

And for this #earthday I bring you lilacs. We don't have many in the neighborhood, and many, like ours, are bushes and have not yet bloomed. Sorry you can't smell them, they are wonderful. But if you want to experience the best lilac arbor in town, head to the National Arboretum for a walk. Wish that I had time today. I'll just have to enjoy this stand of trees at the end of Garfield Park for now. Oh, and the title comes from a poem written NOT by me: “And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.”― Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
Read More

Honoring beauty in a season of change…

Unlike most days, today my wandering had a destination. Since the weather predicts heavy wind today, the tulips on my walk will take a beating, I'm sure, and I just hadn't paused to honor their beauty. We don't have many houses here on the Hill that have space to do justice to tulip growing, but this one does. It seems to me that the tulips are the one flower that has held steady to their bloom cycle this year, so many other things have been early that it seems all the beauty is rushing in at once. Other things are changing too...there are people walking to a destination rather than…
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A two-fer…

This always looks like one tree sharing two sets of beauty to me. Maybe it is or maybe it isn't, after all, I'm not a botanist. But I see individuality in community, and each making a respectful place for the other. And dogwoods. Just more dogwoods.
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Emancipation day…

Transformation before my very eyes. That's how it happens...you look and look, and all seemes the same. Then a little push from the inside and a light but insistent breeze and poof! The new green of change becomes visible. Well, that is Friday for you. And yes there is a small political statement buried in all this green and pink. Emancipation day it is.
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Focus?

Our beloved Gracie, the first of our beagle fur children, used to do a trick where she balanced a treat on her nose to the command, "Focus, focus, focus." She was only released to eat the delicious morsel one of us spoke the command, "Eat it up!" There were so many reasons that she was known as "Gracie, the wonder dog." Last year, at this time in #pandemiclife I needed the camera see for me. I could sense the world around me but I couldn't focus at all. The camera focused for me. This morning, I find myself complaining that the camera simply can't capture all that I can see.…
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Beauty always wins…somehow

And today's lesson for Easter season. The beauty of Creation will not be denied. Humanity can trim and shape and mold and decide, but beauty, in the form of life and growth will not be stopped. Yes, we can ignore it at our own peril. But Beauty goes on without us. We must learn that our role is to witness not to control.
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Unexpected gifts…

Last morning mountain walk for now. So different than our last visit and so very grateful for all the beauty. And last night the sky lived up to its dark skies reputation...crystal clear and bright star shine everywhere...have to leave but can't wait to come back. Thank you #pandemictimes for forcing me to look at all the gifts that are available closer to home. The state of Virginia is amazing. #pandemicpractice #notcapitolhill #everymorningiseastermorning
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Build your own metaphor…

For sure, it isn't the best of pictures. But it is an important one. If you can see the tiny rose bush...just getting started. I've had it pulled out of the garden twice. I personally dug out the root. But here it is. Again. And I'm sure it will be beautiful. Again. I'll let you build the metaphor you need most today from this story and I will keep mine to myself. Have a great Wednesday.
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In my lilac dawn…

And for this #earthday I bring you lilacs. We don't have many in the neighborhood, and many, like ours, are bushes and have not yet bloomed. Sorry you can't smell them, they are wonderful. But if you want to experience the best lilac arbor in town, head to the National Arboretum for a walk. Wish that I had time today. I'll just have to enjoy this stand of trees at the end of Garfield Park for now. Oh, and the title comes from a poem written NOT by me: “And stay, my dearstay...forever, as my quiet song,in my lilac dawn.”― Sanober Khan, A Thousand Flamingos
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Honoring beauty in a season of change…

Unlike most days, today my wandering had a destination. Since the weather predicts heavy wind today, the tulips on my walk will take a beating, I'm sure, and I just hadn't paused to honor their beauty. We don't have many houses here on the Hill that have space to do justice to tulip growing, but this one does. It seems to me that the tulips are the one flower that has held steady to their bloom cycle this year, so many other things have been early that it seems all the beauty is rushing in at once. Other things are changing too...there are people walking to a destination rather than…
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A two-fer…

This always looks like one tree sharing two sets of beauty to me. Maybe it is or maybe it isn't, after all, I'm not a botanist. But I see individuality in community, and each making a respectful place for the other. And dogwoods. Just more dogwoods.
Read More

Emancipation day…

Transformation before my very eyes. That's how it happens...you look and look, and all seemes the same. Then a little push from the inside and a light but insistent breeze and poof! The new green of change becomes visible. Well, that is Friday for you. And yes there is a small political statement buried in all this green and pink. Emancipation day it is.
Read More

Focus?

Our beloved Gracie, the first of our beagle fur children, used to do a trick where she balanced a treat on her nose to the command, "Focus, focus, focus." She was only released to eat the delicious morsel one of us spoke the command, "Eat it up!" There were so many reasons that she was known as "Gracie, the wonder dog." Last year, at this time in #pandemiclife I needed the camera see for me. I could sense the world around me but I couldn't focus at all. The camera focused for me. This morning, I find myself complaining that the camera simply can't capture all that I can see.…
Read More

Beauty always wins…somehow

And today's lesson for Easter season. The beauty of Creation will not be denied. Humanity can trim and shape and mold and decide, but beauty, in the form of life and growth will not be stopped. Yes, we can ignore it at our own peril. But Beauty goes on without us. We must learn that our role is to witness not to control.
Read More