Reflections

Here is my eighth photo/essay in my photography/writing project. It’s called Reflections and it’s about different kinds of reflections and about beauty and impermanence. Here it is… Reflections The pond behind our house is an endless source of beauty in my life. In the warm months of the year, the surface of the pond is constantly changing. And at certain times of day the reflections of nearby bushes and plants in the pond water often look like a Monet painting. These reflections remind me of the unceasingly changing world we live in and how choosing joy and choosing to see Read more…

Like a Benediction

The days are still turning shorter. And the late afternoon sunsets surprise me, arriving much sooner than I expect every single day. I go out at 3:30 in the afternoon expecting what I think of as mid-afternoon light only to see the slant of the sun low in the sky pouring golden light over everything Like a Benediction. Then the sun sets around 4:30 PM, with hardly enough time to enjoy the golden light. I’ve been trying to pay attention to the sunsets lately soaking in their beauty and light. One evening last week, the day after the pond had Read more…

Cultivating Gratitude

As Thanksgiving approaches and families plan gatherings I’m contemplating Cultivating Gratitude as winter weather arrives and the landscape becomes more and more monochromatic.This time of year, my least favorite time of year, I often struggle to feel grateful. Though my life is filled with blessings it is all too easy to focus on what’s wrong rather than what’s right. So I work on cultivating gratitude, noticing what makes me feel wonder, joy, peace, love, and other positive feelings. The root of joy is gratefulness…It is not joy that makes us grateful; it is gratitude that makes us joyful. David Steindl-Rast Read more…

Getting Older

Here is my seventh photo/essay in my current photography/writing project. It’s called Getting Older I went to my thesaurus this morning to look for other words for aging. Many of the words I found were neither encouraging nor up-lifting. There were words like declining, crumbling, debilitation, decrepitude, degenerating, deteriorating, failing, slumping, worsening, fading, waning, and wearing out. Some of those words are probably true about the aging process. I’m certainly feeling changes in my body that are not always pleasant or easy. But there is more than that to aging. I believe that I am also maturing, evolving, mellowing, ripening, Read more…

Walking Towards Winter

Yesterday I took a hike at Big Willow Park in Minnetonka. With little patches of the previous day’s snow still clinging to the grass and a biting cold wind I felt as if I was Walking Towards Winter with every step I took. There was a desolate feel to the landscape on such a windy, overcast day. Still I met many people out hiking in the park. I always feel a little like I’m coming home when I return to walk at Big Willow. We lived near this park for many years and for a long time it was my Read more…