Moods of the Sky

I love the sky. I love the backdrop it provides for our lowly activities, like birdwatching, and smiling. I love how picturesque and pastoral the sky can be. I love the mystery of the night sky, and the surprises that it showcases. I love the drama. I love the storms.     I love the … Continue reading Moods of the Sky

Picking Mayflowers

I have such crisp memories of picking wild mayflowers with my brother. Scrounging around on the sun-splashed forest floor, moving decaying leaves with our bare hands to find a delicately scented flower smaller than a dime. Trailing arbutus are not easy to find; their flowers tend to hide under the leaves. It takes quite a … Continue reading Picking Mayflowers