Sunday, September 15, 2013

Things Read

"Sometimes paper is only paper," my mother says. "Words are just words. Ways to capture the real thing. Don't be afraid to remember that."

I know what she means. Writing, painting, singing - - it cannot stop everything. Cannot halt death in its tracks. But perhaps it can make the pause between death's footsteps sound and look and feel beautiful, can make the space of waiting a place where you can linger without as much fear. For we are all walking each other to our deaths, and the journey there between footsteps makes up our lives.

Reached - Ally Condie

Friday, September 6, 2013

Roses after Rain, Missoula, September 2013








August in Pictures

 smokey skies
Minidoka National Historic Site, ID
Minidoka sign
Minidoka bunkhouse
 feather
 swimming hole
fence
 Boise nature center, and story walk path
Boise nature center
 Boise nature center sculpture
sculpture close up
 sculpture
 Craters of the Moon
 smoke, lava, mountains
 smoke. lava, mountains
tree
type of buckwheat, growing in lava bed
lava, smoke, mountains
lava bed
 lava bed
 packing (alien cat?)
 boxes
empty
 empty
 Headframe