
they say that no man
is an island, but i say
that we’re all islands–
we appear isolated,
yet deep down, we are as one
–photo by me

they say that no man
is an island, but i say
that we’re all islands–
we appear isolated,
yet deep down, we are as one
–photo by me

i dreamed that wolves were chasing me
as through the woods i ran,
and when i couldn’t keep on going,
i turned to make my stand,
but now the wolves had disappeared
as far as i could see;
and standing there, i realized–
the only wolf was me!

–photos by me




–photos by me

I walked down to this abandoned mine pit this morning, about a half-mile from my house. After being gone for almost three years, I’d forgotten how beautiful these pits are when they fill up with water. Because they are crystal-clear and as deep as 500 feet, the water can take on the most gorgeous shades of blue-green. I’m not sure what color I’d call it, but ‘peace of mind’ would do nicely.
–Photo by me

“The Woods Have Eyes”
We took Freya out to the woods surrounding our new place, thinking that she’d really enjoy it; the only outings she’d had before this were on a dirt road between two farmer’s fields. In fact, I was worried she’d like it too much and run off or climb a tree. Aaron set her down on a log, and with all the trees rustling overhead in the wind, she just froze in place. It was just too overwhelming for her, so we took her home. Next time, we’ll look for a more open setting.
we thought that our cat would embrace
our new home in a more wooded place,
but the rustling-leaf sky
was too much stimuli–
we could tell by the look on her face.
–Photo by Aaron

free fallin’
tree pollen
collects on creeks
of size,
where it appears
in nature’s mirrors
as starry, starry
skies.
–photo by me

it looks like the lake
has sprung a leak with no lack
of recent rainfall
–photo by me




–photos by me
I haven’t been able to post much lately because my son and I are in the process of moving. The job we moved to the farmlands of northwestern Minnesota for closed down, so it’s back to the Iron Range. But don’t worry, it’s just as beautiful and inspiring here, and I’ve managed to snap a few shots since we arrived to prove it.






–Photos by me

there were so many songbirds around,
so i hung up some feeders and found
that no matter how clever
my suspension endeavor,
they would always end up on the ground
–photo by me