Looking out on the Day of Pride at all the rainbows of color and humanity, I thought of how humans roam the land much like fishes swim the oceans in pools, packs, and trails often all ablaze with purpose and innocent vitality.
Peering down on an old, tall trunk of a tree, stripped of its limbs, with only a knob here and there sticking out rather helter skelter and thought that is what inspired the first totem pole.
How is it possible that sea and sky can come together with such magic?
Aspen leaves are like silver fish in the sky but the sound they make causes me to pause and walk faster up the trail toward camp.
Where have you been fresh calamari and why not on my tongue until now?
Open windows, a fan, night air, seagulls and just us.
Three black crows on a branch, raising hell.
Emily Carr and Victoria go together like rainbow socks and hiking boots.
Mountains, coasts and an island..all in a day.