tips for the season
When the temperatures dropthe rain fallsand the days bend dark –bring the light.
Window Thinking
When the temperatures dropthe rain fallsand the days bend dark –bring the light.
That was the darkest, wettest walk that we have walked in such a long time.
The neighbors trimmed their crabapple treeand now I have to jump to scrump.
Our sun now sets at a respectable time but sadly not for long.
Color, shape, and size are organized to stunning effect in dahlias.
September rain and falling leaves are a familiar sort of comfort.
Over the weekend we got more rain than we had in all of August! August is usually one of our rainiest months (and my least favorite), but Anchorage only got .04″ rain in August. It was a record-smashing, hot, dry summer here. (<<check that link out for some crazy weather stats) I remember back to …
This weekend marked 7 years (minus 1) living in this far north state.
Rummaging through my word bin it comes clearwhat I mean to say is Thanks.
The picture you get at the end of a connect-the-dot activity really depends on which dots you decide to use. So try things and go through phases. Put down a lot of dots. Later you can look back and pick any of those dots to create a picture of how you became who you are. …
I have two notes for this day: one. RAIN (finally)two. Dark is coming
We’ve walked through the mud together and therefind the courage to keep on.
Last Sunday we took a fabulous break from our routines. In the morning David and I ran one of my favorite Anchorage annual runs – Owen’s Milk Money 5k. And then we got the boys and dog and drove up to Eagle River Nature Center where we hiked <2 miles out to the Rapids Yurt. …
Smoke in the eveninga grainy grey filter thick and heavygloom.
Last night’s guests left us their cans of spray to keep the bugs and bears away
Tonight I happened upon my old sunset spotand it was showtime!
This yellow dog is a bundle of goodness and love for this family. See Also:National Dog Day Ginger in Alaskaand……many more
Standing on a rock in the riverwhere the water runs fast and strong.
How lovely to see the mountains again after days of smoked out views.
Branches are heavy with apples this year and we have tasted a few.
I said, there are mountains out there and she said, I’ll have to take your word.
Praise for the gorgeous rhythms that persist when chaos is all around.
I have played so many different parts on the first day of schooland still.
When the fire burns and smoke takes out the view please can I have bananas?