“Anything looked at closely becomes wonderful.”
– A. R. Ammons
Once again, the oddball pictures I take when I’m out and about have been put to good use- this time for the Weekly Photo Challenge: Textures. It was difficult deciding which to choose. Lucky for me, I see another photo challenge coming up in a few weeks that also uses the theme “Texture” so I am able to hold back a handful for the next one.
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“Those who find beauty in all of nature will find themselves at one with the secrets of life itself.” – L. Wolfe Gilbert
There is such peace in nature. When I need to clear my head, I find that taking a walk surrounded by trees, water or both helps me to sort things out. Since I began taking pictures, it’s become even more therapeutic for me. As I have been slowly learning how to use my camera, I discovered that I enjoy taking closeups. Flowers, leaves, weeds and more are the perfect subjects! And the concentration helps me to chase out unwanted thoughts and to focus on the beauty in front of me. It seems like we are so busy that we forget to take time and be present in the moment.
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Daily Post- Weekly Photo Challenge: Earth
A recurring theme keeps appearing in my life- people telling me that I need to take time for myself. This is something I’ve heard on and off but recently, well meaning, caring people have been gently insisting that I need to recharge, regroup and relax. (And since they don’t all know each other, that’s a signal to me that it’s time to listen.)
Time to write
Walks with my favorite buddies
Figuring out my camera!
What’s your wish?
This post is in response to Weekly Photo Challenge: Wish prompt.
“Without great solitude, no serious work is possible.”
“Solitude, whether endured or embraced,
is a necessary gateway to original thought.”
“The monotony and solitude of a quiet life stimulates the creative mind.”
“The best thinking has been done in solitude. The worst has been done in turmoil.”
-Thomas A. Edison
This post is in response to the Weekly Photo Challenge: Solitude.
“The rain, rain, rain
Came down, down, down
In rushing, rising riv’lets
‘Til the river crept out of its bed
And crept right into Piglet’s”
–Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day
It has been a particularly rainy and windy last few weeks. Ari, who is not fond of rain and/or wind, has not been happy. Last week she had to go outside and do her business in a torrential downpour- twice. This is a pup who will hold it forever if she feels that weather conditions are unfavorable. Poor girl! We are keeping our fingers crossed for drier days as we welcome the fall colors!!
This post is working double time in response to Cee’s Black & White Photo Challenge: Liquids and The Daily Post Weekly Photo Challenge: H2O.
“An early morning walk is a blessing for the whole day.” -Henry David Thoreau
Walks with my favorite buddies
It was the perfect Saturday morning. Not too hot. Not too cold. Sun shining. Clouds- but not too many. And two lovable companions.
Little Beej is a year and half old and loves to go for rides in his stroller. He is usually silent, just taking in the view like a sponge. He loves trees and leaves most of all.
Ari, on the other hand, keeps things lively. She pees her way up and down the block, stopping to let leave her mark long after she is dry. She warns every biker within view to BACK OFF, even if they are a block away and have no intention of crossing our path. She is selective in her interaction with other dogs. The feeling is mutual because the dogs always respond in kind.
Both Beej and Ari enjoyed watching the train pull into the station. Then we made it to the fountain and had the farmer’s market in our sights when Ari decided enough was enough. As self-appointed protector of all children, she severely reprimanded a father who swung his daughter up in his arms. She scolded the mother who took her child’s hand to lead him back in the opposite direction. Her enforcing tone is loud and piercing.
She was voted out of the town square unanimously. We left amidst her frenzied protests and annoyed people glaring our direction and everyone was relieved when we were back on our block, well away from any signs of activity.
And as we walked up to our house, Beej began his own protest when he realized that the walk was over.
Overall it wasn’t that bad of a start for a Saturday and I really couldn’t ask for a sweeter pair to keep me company.
This post is in response to the Weekly Photo Challenge: Morning.
I never knew what the name of this song- The Circle Game by Joni Mitchell- was and I had forgotten it until now when I was searching for appropriate music to accompany this week’s Weekly Photo Challenge: Seasons.
I find myself in a season I had not anticipated. 15 months ago when Beej was born and the baby equipment slowly overtook our house, I found myself plunged head first into the world of a newborn once again. Because Beej is my son’s child, I was experiencing it from the new perspective as grandparent. Watching this little guy, who looks so much like his daddy- but opposite in coloring, grow from infant to toddler these last 15 months has been been amazing.
He is a curious mixture. He is the living embodiment of his dad in so many ways. He is very curious about how things work and spends much of his time examining his toys, discovering all the secrets they hold. He was born with a larger than life personality, just like his dad. He is always smiling and looking for the humor in every situation. And if there is no humor to be found, he will find his own, often laughing hysterically at things only he finds amusing. That really is his daddy all over again.
My son and his family moved in a few months ago while waiting to move in to their new house. I have been granted the gift of seeing this little guy daily. I am so grateful for this time. Because he was here, I was able to build on his interest in books. He has an extensive board book library and every day he spends hours either looking at his books, examining each picture or flipping through to simply look at his favorite pages. On any given day, we read the same book 5-10 times. One day, we estimated that between me, my son and my husband, Beej heard Goodnight Moon 20 times.
He loves Ari and she loves him in return. She has endless patience with him and he adores her. He loves to cozy up against her when she’s in her bed, usually holding one of his dog books- either Baby Einstein’s Dogs or Go Dog Go.
Whether it is reading his favorite books, stacking blocks or rocking in my chair listening to our favorite songs at nap time, I will cherish this season in our lives as the special gift it has been.
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Careful.”
I hear “Careful!” a lot when I’m running around pushing my grandpa’s chair.
I am always careful when looking at Nonna’s laptop.
Do you like how carefully I slide Nonna’s iPad off the table?
Ari and I are always careful when playing.
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-Kat & Beej
In response to The Daily Post’s weekly photo challenge: “Happy Place.”
Ahhh, my happy place! it’s ironic that this is the prompt comes at the time it does. The last few weeks have been totally chaotic complete with one child (plus his family) moving in with us and one best friend moving into a new smaller place…. on the 3rd floor with lots of boxes and stuff and many trips………AND family weekends at the other two kids’ colleges on the weekends. My house is a jumbled noisier mess and my mind is pretty much just as disorganized.
At the end of a hectic two week run, I have found myself in my happy place. And before I saw the prompt, I had just spent an hour wandering around outside, snapping pictures of anything that caught my eye. I was thrilled to find a few bad ass dandelions that have not been killed off by cold temps.
And so, I would like to share some of my favorite photos from my quiet time in my happy place!