distance on foot

since 12/22/24

thoughts: möbius bird flight, gathering rain on branches, and the conversations of crows.

beauty in a misty day

mud and sunshine

A short walk to the book store.

back and forth...cleaning day

a forest of moss explored with mud on my shoes

so many beautiful dead ends with reflection - oh Willamette

a swollen river turbulence around a 1912 bridge with trees going under like twigs

branches posed as owls in the fog

completely in a book as my feet moved - but later... I saw the moon

little wonders of moss in the neighborhood - thoughts of microcosms

A walk of winter light.

Thinking about writing code for hats.

a walk beneath a waxing moon

crows greet me on this path

Under Jupiter next to the moon

An almost full moon among meadows

I'm a potato.

Robins in the mist.

In a cold sink with frost - every bit of sun a delight.

Footprints swept into the pacific ocean.

Goldeneyes and great horned owls and wood ducks - oh my!

Acorn woodpeckers and a blue sky in an oak savannah.

An Anna’s hummingbird said hello.

The crows know me on my walks.

Snipes! I found Snipes!

Because I can.

In the dark.

A walk between the rain.

Lost in music.

A hoarfrost walk with my son.

In the woods after sunset.