More rough going these past two weeks. I should stop making predictions about my state of mind. If I could, I should entirely stop gazing at the precipice and pay attention to the ground where I stand at any moment, and make the most of it. It isn't easy to do.

I've received some good news recently. Generally that hasn't helped my mood. But today ( Read more... )

Danny asked me to post one of the tree photos from our walk last weekend. He might have meant the tree chewed by beaver. More likely, the black willow standing way out in the river, completely surrounded by floodwater, but I haven't got around to uploading that one. Anyway, here is the beaver work, and a reflection of Old Man Willow, because ( Read more... )