Sunlight, moonlight — two of the sweetest dreamiest gifts of our days and nights on this earth. * Featured image: NH trail, Feb. 2018
Tag: dreamscape
write 31 days: dreamscape – day 24
missing nothing It’s hard to say which is the landscape of loss, the autumn, when everything is fading and falling, withered yet striking golden poses while hurrying
write 31 days: dreamscape – day 23
““In a swamp, as in meditation, you begin to glimpse how elusive, how inherently insubstantial, how fleeting our thoughts are, our identities. There is magic
write 31 days: dreamscape – day 22
“Color is consciousness itself, color is feeling” William H. Gass, in On Being Blue I came across two articles recently, one about colours of the
write 31 days: dreamscape – day 21
Stinkhorns. Sort of spooky and surprising in the landscape. As one website puts it, “It ‘hatches.’ It smells like death. Some have a questionable shape.
write 31 days: dreamscape – day 20
shadow of spring In the first place, dates aren’t solid. One March 20 is not another March 20, though all are the vernal equinox somewhere.