1549. in the skinny!



jammin’
under coconut trees
in the skinny!

 


Waiting for lunch, this painting took me far away, had me sipping pina coladas on some far away island. That was yesterday. Today back home again more snow and well below freezing. What a difference a day can make!





1548. finding shelter


hunkered down 
staking his place in the sun—
orange boy


 


It was mid-afternoon. The sun was out, it was a gusty, blustery day and still mighty cold.  On my way home, I spotted Orange Boy, that’s what I call him, hunkered down in the sun getting his D’s. There’s a picture, I said to myself. I drove on home, parked the car, and walked back hoping to take his picture. 




1547. weather report


close to zero—
those two picnic tables
full of snow

 


Yesterday‘s weather report: 19° feels like 3°. I said, “Dan, let’s go out for a walk up in the woods.”  So we bundled up, fastened snow studs onto our shoes, grabbed our hiking poles, and went up in the woods. It’s been years since we’ve seen this kind of snow. It sure was pretty. This morning it’s 18° feels like 1°. It’s winter! 




1546. making marks



the trees in winter
sit clean and undecorated
marking time

 



“Maybe working on the little things as dutifully and honestly as we can is how we stay sane when the world is falling apart.”~ Haruki Murakami

Those words ring true for me. They remind me of how having to do my blog every day, sometimes really saves me. It’s a means of staying in touch with the world. It’s a way to notice, to contemplate, to praise and honor the world as it goes on turning. It’s not always easy. Making sense of what I see, finding the right words to convey my thoughts and feelings takes patience and persistence. It’s work, and work has always saved me.




1545. snow on snow


in the snow
a stand of tall fir trees
turning white
*
snow on snow 
the second fall better than the first
—it’s winter!




From the time I was little, I’ve always loved riding around in the car, looking out the window, watching the world go by. Yesterday, Dan drove me to work so that I could lead the gentle yoga class at Spring Mill Pointe, a senior living community, where everyone was glad that I’d made it out in the snow. All the way there, taking pictures, I was thinking…isn’t it pretty….I hope I get a good picture!




1544. green…white…red!


all the green
turned white in the light of day
—a flurry of red


 


It was first snow of the season! I had to go out to the golf course. I peered through the chain link fence—all the green gone now, turned white. It was cold. It was windy, too. The wind made the cold, even colder as my eyes took it all in, and then I saw something speeding across the white, fleet of foot—a fox! Of course in the distance, I couldn’t see the color very well, but I knew that red. I had to get closer….






1543. winter moon



winter moon
doesn’t have much to say, but
it sure does shine


 



Last night, the moon followed me all the way home. 





1542. winter storm watch



yellow flower
pretty as a dream
….smiling





Isn’t it pretty. Sunny yellow on a sunny day, it’s got nothing to do all day, but smile. I’ve been saving this picture for a day like today. It’s cloudy and gray, 27° and it feels like 12°, with possible heavy snows on the way. Brrr! 🥶 





1541. a mystery


hand up in the tree
i can count all five fingers
hmm…





Hmm…This is one of those times and I could easily ask:  Who? How? Why?  ‘What’ is obvious—a glove. ‘Where’ is obvious, too—up in the tree. All the rest is just a mystery. 🧐






1540. talking to the sun



“good morning, my friend
i like the way you light up the sky….
thanks for being there”



 


Out for an early walk….I looked over to my right and there it was, the sun coming up, the first sunrise of the new year. It’s not a very good picture, but it’s the only one I took so I’m saving it. I don’t like that green dot but who cares, I’ll just pretend it’s not there. Sometimes it’s good just to relax and let things be, just enjoy whatever shows up.






1539. day by day


a fond farewell
goodbye, goodbye my old friend
thanks for a good year




 

Saying goodbye to 2024. Day by day—Sunny days and rainy days, up days and down days—364 days like so many friends. All in all, it was a very good year. 🙏Thank you and looking forward to 2025!