I hope y'all enjoy my first little "SILENT MOVIE"... link below... (sans sound until I fix kinks per recent hard drive replacement) My intent is to share a more fluid, meditative format for these little photo-poetic journeys...
Know that it was overcast, 4-ish in the afternoon, temp about 67, the smell of rain on a fickle breeze ~whipping up and settling back down again ~ the gentle rumbling promises of thunder from the south...
https://picasaweb.google.com/116389343999047288618/PrettyPinkWaysApachePlumeInBloom#5742216095015249794
As I visited
some of my neighborhood botanical friends yesterday ~ along a beloved narrow
wildish patch of earth in-between the well-groomed neighborhood park and a
concreted section of South Domingo Baca Arroyo ~ I found myself noticing subtle
differences from scrub to scrub... this Apache Plume's feathery seed heads are
a bit pinker, that one has redder rachis-like veins, larger this or smaller
that, more pronounced texture, softer... softer... so soft! Pink fluff everywhere... lulling me into restfulness. Sweet little pillows for a busy mind,
an afternoon snack for a beetle, a ladybug, a few ants...
I said
"hi" to the Four-Wing Saltbushes, the Coyote Willows, too... I have a strong resonance with this particular
trio of beings. When I moved here
I felt more drawn to the pines on the greenside of these pink Sandias. Now I feel more attached to these high
desert beauties, the Rio Grande, her bosques, the Three Sisters Volcanoes and
their pink twilight...
I love living
in-between pink!
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