knee deep in weeds

a personal photo journal


that day birds filled the yard, and a hunger for life filled my being . . .


“She came to understand that people had to decide, really, how they were going to live.”
― Elizabeth Strout, Anything Is Possible


that day i took photos out the car window . . .


“To be alive in this beautiful, self-organizing universe -- to participate in the dance of life with senses to perceive it, lungs that breathe it,
organs that draw nourishment from it - - is a wonder beyond words.”
― Joanna Macy

have a beautiful weekend,

the dog park

that day i promised him; i will never dress you in purple . . .


Dogs invite us not only to share their joy but also to live in the moment, where we are neither proceeding from nor moving toward, where the enchantment of the past and future cannot distract us, where a freedom from practical desire and a cessation of our usual ceaseless action allows us to recognize the truth of our existence, the reality of our world and purpose, if we dare. - Dean Koontz

I am not sure who enjoyed the day more the dogs or their humans.