Leaves on Kitchen Creek

Falling Leaves

I am grateful for falling leaves, golden lacy edges resting on rock and water.  

In the big scheme of things

In the big scheme of things, I am just one person, one set of feet walking across the National Mall and into the National Gallery.  I am just one camera capturing light and shadow, positive space and negative line.

However “only” I am, I do have a vision of a just and safe space for every human being.

And in the big scheme of things that vision, that art, remains visible, discoverable, actionable.

 

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Human being walking into National Art Gallery, East Wing, Washington, DC, 6 October 2017

Don’t Make Me Dig This Hole Again

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Midweek Peek

 

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Heading Out

I am going to feel mixed up all week.  Monday holidays scramble time frames and Tuesday will be Monday all week long.  So I head out into this week, a bit off kilter, but hopeful that the path will lead to people and ideas that nourish hope.

My reading list includes Rev. Dr. William J. Barber II’s The Third Reconstruction.  His words “Forward Together, Not One Step Back” are looping like a melody.  Andi Cuomo-Lloyd’s Discover Your Writing Self guides my journaling, which slowly and surely is chipping away at my writer’s block.

I have settled into a routine (ish) for writing steadily on “That Damn Dodson Project” and built in time to mindfully watch birds decide spring is arriving six weeks early.

I am grateful for friends, IRL and in FB silos, and for my family, with and without fur.

So, on this Monday-Tuesday I take one step, one breath in, one breath out, and begin.

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