Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label summer. Show all posts
Sunday, September 14, 2014
Sunday, September 1, 2013
Friday, August 2, 2013
leaf green
After a light rain.
"Oh earth, you're too beautiful for anyone to realize."
~ Patricia Lyons Simon Newman 2013
Saturday, August 25, 2012
Tuesday, July 31, 2012
Monday, July 23, 2012
pearls
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Sunday, June 17, 2012
Sunday, September 4, 2011
medicinal garden
This garden came up to meet me in the breeze, in the nose and in the mind - I knew it by scent before I saw it with my eyes.
The Cloisters of the Metropolitan Museum, New York : "[The Bonnefont] cloister dates from the late 13th or early 14th century, containing capitals and some columns from the Cistercian abbey at Bonnefont-en-Comminges and other local religious foundations in southern France. The herb garden contains more than 250 species of plants which were grown during the Middle Ages. Its design, including raised beds, wattle fences, and central wellhead, is typical of a medieval monastery garden plan. Even the fruit trees outside the south wall are in character, as monasteries were often surrounded by orchards. Tender species such as aloe, lemon, and bay are grown in decorative pots which can be moved inside for the winter, a common gardening practice in northern Europe throughout the late Middle Ages."
Friday, August 19, 2011
summer fantasy
Saturday, July 23, 2011
Saturday, July 9, 2011
almost lilies
Saturday, July 2, 2011
Monday, September 6, 2010
walking the High Line
Light plays on grass / river / glass in High Line park
Notes on stained glass installation: Inspired by the Hudson River, The River That Flows Both Ways (Spencer Finch) documents a 700 minute journey on the river in a single day. The title is a translation of Muhheakantuck, the Native American name for the Hudson that refers to the river's natural flow in two directions.
On June 12, 2008, from a tugboat drifting on Manhattan's west side and past the High Line, Finch photographed the river's surface once every minute for 700 minutes. The color of each pane of glass was based on a single pixel point in each photograph and arranged chronologically in the steel mullions of the old train tunnel. Time is translated into a grid, reading from left to right and top to bottom, capturing the varied reflective and translucent conditions of the water's surface.
Thursday, August 12, 2010
spiritual path
Monday, July 12, 2010
water lily
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Sunday, August 23, 2009
electric blue
shimmering in August
The Summer Day, by Mary Oliver ... I don't know exactly what a prayer is. I do know how to pay attention, how to fall down into the grass, how to kneel down in the grass, how to be idle and blessed, how to stroll through the fields, which is what I have been doing all day. Tell me, what else should I have done? Doesn't everything die at last, and too soon? Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Thursday, August 6, 2009
Sunday, July 5, 2009
Saturday in the park ...
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