It’s a cool and crisp September morning. Birds still lay warm in their nests. The sun rises silently. It feels like it’s greeting me personally, saying a quiet hello. “Hello” I whisper back. I wait patiently for the world to come alive. Silence
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Weekly Photo Challenge: Reflecting
I sit here and sip my afternoon coffee and reflect. Oh! The many miles this train diner car has traveled until it was put in its resting place. Now, it sits out of work and out of time. As a diner car, I’m sure it listened to conversation upon conservation about its passengers travels, dreams,…
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I have never been to the end of this road. Every year I go back to this spot, but never finish the road. I hope that will change this year. There is so much country in these back woods, I may need a whole day to explore it. This picture does give me incredible wanderlust.…
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Getting close and personal with the Earth and one of its inhabitants. Life is fragile.
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The Mountains Call So I Must Go Photo: © Jennifer Côté
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Beauty Interrupted
Every trail leads somewhere, even if it peters out into nothing. That nothing is somewhere. That somewhere contains things; things that you might not expect to find. Imagine this: you are walking down a forest trail miles away from any town or city. It’s just you, flora and fauna and you come across a grassy…
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The Common Garter Snake
Snakes. Another sign spring is here. Forget Robins. I have seen Robins here in early March when days were warming and snow was melting, just to be slammed with another 2 weeks of winter. The poor things freeze and starve. Still, Robins are normally a sign of spring and so are Garter snakes. If you…
Read MoreShall we SONDER?
I sonder…an epic story that continues invisibly around you like an anthill… The patio at the coffee shop is empty aside from my husband and me. Leaning with my elbows on the table, two hands cupping my coffee, I sip at the hot delicious liquid. My husband and I are joined in light conversation;…
Read MoreThe last whimsy (to finish off the week)
These are always a joy to come across in the bush. A bit of whimsy in the forest. Little white tufts here and there that break up the scenery of bare branches, dead grass and rotting leaves. Around here, in the wild, these tufts are clumped a few at a time. I once saw a…
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MOOSE, MUSHROOMS, and MUD 