that I never see anyone visit.
Archive for May, 2017
31
May
17
a little field..
31
May
17
Forever…
“There are memories that time does not erase… Forever does not make loss forgettable, only bearable.” Cassandra Clare, City of Heavenly Fire
30
May
17
passing by…
26
May
17
Across Sitka Sound (Alaska)…
25
May
17
peony love…
25
May
17
fanciful…
25
May
17
scented velvet…
Kissed by the sunshine
the sweetly scented velvet
petals of Love bloom
(Lorraine Margueritte Gasrel Black)
24
May
17
First Rose of Spring…
a smaller, delicate rose. The name long forgotten, it belonged to my Mom.
24
May
17
Mt. Edgecumb across Sitka Sound…
in Alaska. The Tlingit people called the sacred mountain, L’ux, which meant ‘to flash’. Spanish explorer Bodega and English explorer named the mountain Mount de San Jacinto and Mount Edgecumbe. Explorer Vancouver repeated the name in his records and the name stayed.
“Fiction was invented the day Jonas arrived home and told his wife that he was three days late because he had been swallowed by a whale.” Gabriel Garcia Marquez |
This whale jumped a good have dozen times & moved parallel to us, moving in the opposite direction.
