The flow of life
The necessity of all living things
May we find a way
To keep it free and pure
Three atoms bonded
Repeated unimaginable times
Partner to all living things
In the dance of life
Tiny particles float on the current of air
To gather, to form the clouds over head
To be released back to the earth
As the earth moves in its’ flow
Changing it nature
To the world around
Still bound to itself
Still bound to its’ partners
In the dancing of water and life
While at a customer’s home cutting back their ornamental grasses, I was lifting a section of grass to cut when I saw this clutch of eggs on the ground. The eggs were almost the size of ones you have in your refrigerator. There was no birds around trying to get our attention, so all we could assume, is that they’re turtle eggs.
This was down on the Great Bay and there is a pond about 1,000 ft’ away.
We left the grass un-cut and hope that the eggs go un-noticed, until they hatch. If they are turtle, it will be later in the summer.
My life in 2019
Steve's body of work spans conflicts, vanishing cultures, ancient traditions and contemporary culture alike - yet always retains the human element.
Dibujo, Urban Sketching, Consejos, Ideas, Arte
Beguiling pearls of wit, wisdom, and whimsy-with attitude
To See a World in a Grain of Sand...
Bold, Evocative Watercolour Paintings by John Haywood
Trail of Thoughts
LIBERTE - RESPECT- FORCE
A welcoming space for resistance to the forces of oppression and hegemony.
Post, news, diary... All the world around me, ALL THE WORDS AROUND YOU
Dawn to Dusk! I try to cover as many as topics I could relate to.
Verse from an adverse mind.
Finding my way from employment to retirement
IT'S TO CAUSE AWARENESS ABOUT PEOPLE LIVING WITH EPILEPSY
travel junkie & horse lover
Emergency lighting for times of darkness and fear