I believe that everything starts by paying attention. Life is imperfect and any magical light we can bring into our day is worthy of our gratitude. Laughter and love, joy and celebrations slip into our lives with ease but learning to cope with the deep pain life brings to us is also necessary. I do this best with my camera, chasing down light, zooming in and out and pairing it all with truth. 

I live in Western Washington with my husband of 40+ years, in the home where we raised our three sons. We share that home now with our sweet beagle named Basil. 

Thank you so much for stopping by. 

 

 ©Cathy Sly 2017 

thursday || week 12

thursday || week 12

day 82
support and laughter in rowing class, sunshine, playing in the dirt (four garden beds ready) string cheese, a willing model for practicing dabbled light, David Whyte's poetry, anticipation, a clean carport, watching some of the Zags game, setting intentions, breathing, a call from my sister and watching the squirrels flirting in the back yard. 

"Poetry is the art of overhearing ourselves say things from which it is impossible to retreat."
~ David Whyte

friday || week 12

friday || week 12

wednesday || week 12

wednesday || week 12