Photography

Magical Morning

This morning’s walk in the woods and along the river was filled with low lying clouds and magical light.  The cool weather has held back the spring growth and I can hardly wait to watch the explosion when things warm up.
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Call Me By My True Names

The reading from class this week exploring ‘self and world.’  From Thich Nhat Han. Call Me by My True Names Do not say that I’ll depart tomorrow because even today I still arrive. Look deeply: I arrive in every second to be a bud on a spring branch, to be a tiny bird, with wings
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Before and After the Flood

The Potomac River volume fluctuates wildly. If you look in the tree branches above Tara (above left and extreme right) you can see some tufts of grass and mud from last year’s flooding.  The water was about eight feet higher than it is now.
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