autumnal daylight crisp, cool air awakens me I reach for my tea I woke to a lovely autumn morning. The rain holding off until a convenient time opens up possibilities. Yet, I expect to spend most of the day in front of a computer.
my mind wondering why are dandelions weeds not wildflowers? As a boy, I loved dandelions. As an adult, I wonder why they’re so maligned. What do you think? Created this image with Adobe Spark and a stock photo.
holding back the dawn grey skies resisting sunlight grace of rain-soaked leaves It's a classic Seattle autumn morning. One that I delight in. I hope your autumn is off to a good start.
sunlight climbs mountains e lation and jubilee a new day is born There is a blog that posts a Word of the Day Challenge. Today's word is "elation". The above its my contribution.
rain's grace clouds hiding the sun's face beloved fresh air Seattle is getting our well-needed rain right now. The air feels so much better, breathing so much easier. Tis a good day, my friends!
One of the most powerful things I've read. A reminder, my friends, be the change you want to see. View this post on Instagram ✨How you choose to show up now will define and dictate our collective future. Your voice and actions are that important✨ . What kind of world do you want to live in? . What current systems are you passionate about changing forever? . What rights and injustices are you willing to fight for? . What will you say to your kids when they ask you what you did during this time to create change? . I ask because we are at a vital tipping point. . History has already been made with the world wide #BlackLivesMatter movement. With all 50 U.S states and 18 countries in protest demanding change, we are living through the largest civil rights movement in human history. . We have the momentum now to truly make some huge shifts. But we can’t take our foot off the gas. It’s not over yet. The dismantling of old paradigms has just begun and we get to be pa...
In today's haiku I'm listening to rain upon my roof, remembering this sound I've heard so many times. Rain speaks to the Seattleite in me, to the many, many times of gentle rain. For me, it's calming and tranquil.