Wordless Wednesday: The Mercury Transit of May, 2016
Today’s Wordless Wednesday is a flashback to May of this year, as a reminder of how mystery and majesty are always there, when we remember to look.
Today’s Wordless Wednesday is a flashback to May of this year, as a reminder of how mystery and majesty are always there, when we remember to look.
For over a week, we’ve been hearing a constant cacophony of hawk cries all throughout our Laurel Hill woods. John snapped this shot over our driveway.
We have been treated to glimpses of this mama raccoon and occasional peeks at her babies in this tree above our tiny creek. Photo by my sweetie, John.
Outside our bedroom window, through the closed glass and screen, John took this lovely shot of the new baby in the camellia bush getting lunch.
Spread your wings and enjoy Wordless Wednesday. Three gorgeous shots by my sweetie John yesterday of a barred owl at our Little River, in Durham, NC.
“In hawthorn-time the heart grows light, The world is sweet in sound and sight..” from Tristram of Lyonesse, by Algernon Charles Swinburne. Blessed be.
Prized for its beauty and medicinal gifts, the Algonquins cooked the tubers like potatoes. Did they learn this from the Faery folk, hence the name?
Our dear hummingbirds have returned, despite the somewhat chilly temperatures.
Eternity isn’t some later time. Eternity isn’t a long time. Eternity has nothing to do with time. Eternity is that dimension of here and now which thinking and time cuts out. This is it. And if you don’t get it here, you won’t get it anywhere. And the experience of eternity right here and now is the function of life.
~ Joseph Campbell, The Power of Myth
Let us join hearts and give honor to the pervasive and universal stories …