The waterline has risen above my head. I do not want learning, dignity, or respectability. I just want to see more clearly under water.
Tuesday, July 10, 2012
Monday, July 9, 2012
Water Plant
Plant calligraphy floats toward me in the water but it's meaning is not clear. Maybe it's only a prayer or maybe the last vestige of that ancient inland sea.
Sunday, July 8, 2012
Saturday, July 7, 2012
Silvia As She Really Is
This is Silvia as I know her best. Each tree has it's own spirit and personality. She is our "protector of the yard".
Friday, July 6, 2012
Silvia
Silvia is the huge oak/maple? tree in my backyard. I know her gender even if I don't actually know her "race". We have had a long and loving relationship together for the last 16 years. It will be hard to leave her.
Thursday, July 5, 2012
Wednesday, July 4, 2012
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
Monday, July 2, 2012
Sunday, July 1, 2012
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