Tuesday, March 31, 2026

There are landscapes in our dreams


 only our eyes and sometimes our hands traverse.  This is one of them.  

Seems as if Spring


 is always at the core of season, time & expectations.  

Let's let the rain settle in


 before we decide on where to walk.  Seems the landscape is a bit jagged and off-color this afternoon.  

As my grandmother always said,


"Child, pay attention to the shadows.  At all times.  Then decide if you turn left or right out the front door."   

An afternoon of blending images

with a good cup of coffee.  Perfect in so many ways -- this angle of seeing, of inquiry.  Of play.  
 

Something is about to give


 Stay tuned.  

What shall we call this


 this fractal landscape?  Who shall we invite to dinner?