Showing posts with label hike. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hike. Show all posts

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golden California light

///

gratitude for
countless days of beauty
spent here

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happy 59th, Mom

(swimming hole at Hidden Falls)

and playing in my favorite kitchen:

sweet corn soup with harissa yogurt and dill
escarole salad with fresh figs, pinenuts, parmigiano, fig vinaigrette
blue lake green beans with summer tomato sauce and tarragon
Tartine lemon tart with freshly whipped cream

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(whether it's good or bad),

all we can do

is take it in,
breathe deeply

and

continue on.

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(( sigh ))

 

 

What happens when a flower blooms

in a deep forest with nobody to appreciate it,

nobody to know its fragrance, nobody to pass a comment

and say "beautiful", nobody to taste its beauty, its joy,

nobody to share – what happens to the flower?

It dies? It suffers? It becomes panicky?

It commits suicide? It goes on blooming,

it simply goes on blooming.

 

(Osho)

 

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it

does

not

get

any

better

than

this.




 
i am on a carousel, around and around, up and down.  it is infinite.
little colored lights softly glow, whimsical music keeps me spinning, 
giggles pour out from my insides.  


ps. have you smelled a bouquet of flowers from the sides, the top, and the bottom?
and: in the end, adorn yourself with luxurious functionality.

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this little dew-covered spider web made me gasp with delight yesterday.

i soon came to realize that they were all around, hanging everywhere from the tops of plants, and all covered with small water droplets in the overcast morning.
 
it was like a scene from a Tim Burton film.

other-worldly. beautiful.

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i hiked cold springs canyon today

curiosity took me further and further up an overgrown trail
(nearing gould park in los padres national forest)

i wove gingerly through fresh poison oak growth, following the carefree song of a tiny bird as it moved further up the hill in front of me.  i found myself high above the creek below, climbing up rocks as i neared the top of the ridge, sky vast above.
then a couple of pretty little sage bushes
greeted me with their silvery, fragrant leaves.

leaves of the gods.

i filled the little bit of space in my small bag
with a few sprigs, & thanked the plant, so humbly nestled between rocks.

the air in my room is now filled with the subtle,
grounding scent of fresh sage

as it dries...