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.