Glimmers of Gold
Backyard chickens in thelate evening light And I am filled with delight
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welcome to the neighborhood
When we moved into this house the previous owner left us a note on the counter. Welcome home! she said. And also…..there are magpies! The magpies indeed. For two and a half years now, magpies have been the main bird on the block. Periodically there’s a protest in the neighborhood online bulletin board: WHOEVER IS …
so many doors
I’ve been working puzzlesfrom a boxalso fromthe stuff of my life.
urban farmers
Concept becomes reality and we have chickens in our basement. See also: brotherly love (Ryan’s birthday present from Ethan was a 3d printed Speckled Sussex stuffed with cash)
walk in the light
mud at my feetheavy clouds overhead beautiful light in my view
gorgeous rhythms
When all the world feels topsy turvyyet stillthe birds come back thank you. (see also) August 21: over and through
write it on your heart
In the long dark and the deep cold this day can be hard to remember.
when you pass through the waters….
Last week I read an article that quoted our state doctor: The sooner we can learn to kind of swim in this new water rather than just kind of holding on to the edge of the past, the stronger and more resilient we’ll be. – Anne Zink When I hear talk of normal/new normal these …
seasons change
They are just boots,but these boots shout: That winter is behind us at last!
stay tuned
I know that somewhere in all of this there is a pathand it goes through.
COVID Season
Some say, At least they can’t cancel spring! I say – gotta take the long view.
backyard practice
so much bad news yet still we plant we watch we wait we hope right here now
Walking With The Wild Things
Moose wander our neighborhood more often during these long, warming days. Every time we let the dog out to the backyard we have to first do a visual moose check because sometimes ….. It’s always a quirky surprise to look up and see these seeming gentle giants meander along sidewalks and across backyards, munching our shrubs and …
Living in the Age of COVID-19
The HunkerDown AnchorTown Patrol makes unannounced rounds and we are glad to report tonight – we were home and our hands were clean! Our helpers need us to PLEASE STAY HOME.
New York Headlines
I pull a puzzle from my shelf and piece together pandemic prayer.
take me to the river
I logged onto Facebook several times today, intending to post about the COVID-19 POUNDS that I fear are a very real risk associated with the current Work From Home HUNKER DOWN policy in Anchorage. I mean!!! We’ve got Ethan managing our lunch room!!! #realsideffects I never actually wrote the post though because there was something …
such a thing as glory
At the end of this long grey day the sun sets our horizon on fire.
Equinox, Anchorage, 2020
Big fat snowflakes falllike rain on a sloppy dayand we call it Spring! This picture is from a couple nights ago, but only because it’s better than the one I snapped tonight as we crossed the line from winter to spring.
Looking, Listening, Finding Grace
Yesterday I sat awhile in the sunshine. It was an icebox out there in the backyard, and yet the sun felt warm on my face. I put a pause on my day and went out to sit with it. Today the clouds came back and by afternoon the snow was falling again. Tonight it falls …