Showing posts with label acorns. Show all posts
Showing posts with label acorns. Show all posts

Monday, September 17, 2012

A Typical Morning Walk

We finally had some rain around here, but these photos are from the day before the rains came, when the corner pond had just enough water for Max's therapeutic swim. 

Just a typical morning walk with my puppies, when I have to search hard for something different and interesting to photograph in the same places, every day...


I snapped several shots of this tumbleweed. 
That's just what I do on morning walks, take photo after photo of the same thing...




I'm very fond of these feet. 
Oh, the places we've been together...




Max never passes up a chance to go swimming. 
It's a great way to take the weight off of his old, achy muscles - and also to cool down in the triple digits we were having.



Belle is happy to wait on the sidelines with me while Max swims. 
She prefers wallowing in the dirt on the walk back home. 



This heart-shaped leaf waited for me on the dry pond bed. 
A little country love. 



What the dry creek bed must have looked like to the porcupine last week.




This peeling bark just caught my eye.
It's pretty in its own way, isn't it?




Baby acorns. 
A sure sign autumn is right around the corner.




I'm not sure what these tiny purple-tinted flowers are called, but they're one of my favorites, just because they show up when everything else fades away, giving the Hollow a bit of color.


I'm spinning a lot of plates right now... writing my children's book, editing two photo shoots, learning PSE, searching for an anchor job, a book review... those are just a few I'm trying to keep from crashing to the ground. 
But I'm never (okay, I'm rarely) too busy for my morning walk. 
Where else would I find the oomph that keeps them all spinning?

Hope you're having a week full of oomph!


I still find each day too short for all the thoughts I want to think, all the walks I want to take, all the books I want to read and all the friends I want to see. 
~ John Burroughs




Wednesday, October 19, 2011

Colors of Autumn

After a dull, dry summer that followed a near-flowerless spring, these splashes of color in the Hollow, washed in autumn's golden light...

Sigh. 

They make my soul sing.




Chrysanthemums, splashes of yellow and red to welcome my guests... courtesy of my sweet friend Rae.



A stray leaf, just a splash of orange on the dirt road.


Young acorns, splashes of green and symbols of hope for the squirrels.



From green to deep orange in the blink of an eye - no middle ground here.



Wildflowers, splashes of purple, color of spring and autumn. 
Color of transition.


Delicious autumn! My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.

George Eliot
English novelist and journalist, 19th century

Friday, October 29, 2010

It's in the details...

tiny acorns 
perfection in tones, textures, detail

True Art

(photography, mere imitation)





Wherever we see plants,
 recognize grandeur in the tiniest things. 
Continue always in your admiration and increase, I pray you, your love of the Creator.

~St. Basil the Great