I've been staring at this autumny tree, trying to take in some of its calmness.
It's been kind of a crazy month -- not one to complain about -- nearly all of it happy-making, culminating in this weekend's Word Vancouver. Still, I'm ready for a less hectic time.
Maybe tomorrow, when the calendar turns to October, life will slow down a little. But for now, I need to get dressed, as I'm heading off to a literary event, exactly the sort of thing I love to do.
And no, I will never complain about there being too many literary events going on, or too much art in the world, or too many beautiful sights in nature to inspire me.
Warning: this is one of those blogs that goes all over the place. Poems, politics, gripes, praise. A little of everything from an avowed generalist.
Showing posts with label beauty. Show all posts
Showing posts with label beauty. Show all posts
Tuesday, September 30, 2014
Monday, September 15, 2014
Sweet homecoming
This past fortnight has been a series of homecomings. There've been reunions of various sorts -- with relatives, some whom I haven't seen in a decade or more-- with friends that go back even more years.
I've also revisited places I haven't seen in years. I even got to visit my gramma's old house.
But the best homecoming of all has been returning home today. It's been one of those rare September days when the air is warm and sweet, hot as any day in July.
The berries still on the bush are continuing to ripen (I picked enough for a pie for the freezer and for a dessert for tonight).
The quince are nearly ripe, but autumn is clearly nearby.
Something I suppose about the angle of the light, the way it seems to break into disparate beams. The spiders are weaving their oversized nets, hoping to catch the last of the summer insects. The floppy autumn crocuses have opened their pale blossoms to these last days of warmth.
The clues are here: change is in the air. But oh, it's sure beautiful right now.
I've also revisited places I haven't seen in years. I even got to visit my gramma's old house.
But the best homecoming of all has been returning home today. It's been one of those rare September days when the air is warm and sweet, hot as any day in July.
The berries still on the bush are continuing to ripen (I picked enough for a pie for the freezer and for a dessert for tonight).
The quince are nearly ripe, but autumn is clearly nearby.
Something I suppose about the angle of the light, the way it seems to break into disparate beams. The spiders are weaving their oversized nets, hoping to catch the last of the summer insects. The floppy autumn crocuses have opened their pale blossoms to these last days of warmth.
The clues are here: change is in the air. But oh, it's sure beautiful right now.
Labels:
autumn,
beauty,
blackberries,
seasons
Monday, October 14, 2013
Thankful
Over the past few months, while driving to New Westminster, I've seen a large (too large for safety, I suspect) video signboard by the road. Often the message there says simply, 'Gratitude'.
Since the sign is beside a bridge where it's impossible to pull over and stop, I've never managed to take a photo of the sign. So, you just have to imagine it.
But probably more than any video sign, this Thanksgiving weekend has seen me grateful for where I live -- for the weather and for the beautiful spots where we got to hike in the past few days. Thus, today's photo represents just one of those many elements for which I express gratitude.
Happy Thanksgiving!
Since the sign is beside a bridge where it's impossible to pull over and stop, I've never managed to take a photo of the sign. So, you just have to imagine it.
But probably more than any video sign, this Thanksgiving weekend has seen me grateful for where I live -- for the weather and for the beautiful spots where we got to hike in the past few days. Thus, today's photo represents just one of those many elements for which I express gratitude.
Happy Thanksgiving!
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