shadows on the wall
first picture of the day
sipping tea
Summer slowly coming to an end, morning hours darker now, soft cry of crickets…cri-cri…cri-cri…
keeping it simple....reflecting on life with pictures and poems in the Japanese tradition of Zen
Summer slowly coming to an end, morning hours darker now, soft cry of crickets…cri-cri…cri-cri…
Yesterday, I drove 100 miles down to the south Jersey shore to hang out with friends I hadn’t seen in three or four years. We walked the boards, ate french fries and ice cream, and people watched. It was sunny and windy and hot. Later on I drove home thru thunderstorms all the way, hands gripping the wheel, holding on to my breath, and when I got home looked up at the sky. What a sky!