Swamp Willow/Sitka Willow - Salix sitchensis
The greatest challenge of the day is:
how to bring about a revolution of the heart,
a revolution which has to start
with each one of us.
~ Dorothy Day
I believe that we are immersed in beauty. Our capacity to see and appreciate the beauty around us depends on how much soul and spirit we can bring to the experience. And I feel that the place we call home is the one place a little more sacred than all the others. This blog is an experiment in seeing beauty. The pictures are all taken on my property on Gabriola Island (unless otherwise noted).
Wednesday, May 25, 2005
May 25, 2005
Monday, May 23, 2005
May 23, 2005
Stinging Nettle flower - Urtica dioica
Here is calm so deep, grasses cease waving...
wonderful how completely everything in wild nature fits into us, as if truly part and parent of us. The sun shines not on us, but in us. The rivers flow not past, but through us, thrilling, tingling, vibrating every fibre and cell of the substance of our bodies, making them glide and sing.
~ John Muir
Thursday, May 19, 2005
May 19, 2005
Ripening Salmonberry - Rubus spectabilis
The first entry of this blog was the flower...now here is the ripening fruit.
Our task must be to free ourselves from this prison by widening our circle of understanding and compassion to embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in its beauty.
~ Albert Einstein
Monday, May 16, 2005
May 16, 2005
Raindrops on grass
For the staff of Nanaimo Family Life Association
If we can recognize that change and uncertainty are basic principles, we can greet the future and the transformation we are undergoing with the understanding that we do not know enough to be pessimistic. The life force within each of us can then focus on the possible and the potentialities.
~ Hazel Henderson
Thursday, May 12, 2005
May 12, 2005
Lovely little leafy thing that makes a beautiful rosette--doesn't seem to be in the book...anybody know it?
If you are squeamish
Don't prod the
beach rubble
~ Sappho
Wednesday, May 11, 2005
May 11, 2005
moss(probably Lanky moss -Rhytidiadelphus loreus) on Western Red Cedar root - Thuja plicata
i thank you God for most this amazing
day: for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything
which is natural which is infinite which is yes
(i who have died am alive again today,
and this is the sun's birthday; this is the birth
day of life and of love and wings: and of the gay
great happening illimitably earth)
how should tasting touching hearing seeing
breathing any--lifted from the no
of all nothing--human merely being
doubt unimaginable You?
(now the ears of my ears awake and
now the eyes of my eyes are opened)
~ e e cummings
Tuesday, May 10, 2005
May 10, 2005
Dandelion seed heads and foxgloves - Taraxacum officinale and Digitalis purpurea
In your light I learn how to love.
In your beauty, how to make poems.
You dance inside my chest,
where no one sees you,
But sometimes I do,
and that sight becomes this art.
~Rumi (trans. Coleman Barks)
Monday, May 09, 2005
Saturday, May 07, 2005
Mother's Day - For Nan
Dust lichens on Western Red Cedar- Lepraria species on Thuja plicata
The valley spirit never dies
It is the woman, primal mother.
Her gateway is the root of heaven and earth.
It is like a veil barely seen.
Use it; it will never fail.
~Lao Tsu - The Tao Te Ching,
trans. Gia-Fu Feng & Jane English
Happy Mother's Day, Nan!
Mother's Day - For Mom
Early Blue Violet - Viola adunca
Mothers
we're as common
as violets by the roadside
But stop
one day
and look into our shining faces
Love, care, and devotion
have unfurled us
like the sun
~WFO
Thank you, Mom for your care, your thoughtfulness, for all your support and effort--and most of all, for loving us all so well.
Happy Mother's Day!
May 7, 2005
Salal flowers - Gaultheria shallon
You can make a tiny drinking cup by shaping a salal leaf into a cone.
"I want to write, but more than that, I want to bring out all kinds of things that lie buried in my heart."
~Anne Frank
Friday, May 06, 2005
May 6, 2005
Vanilla-leaf/Deer Foot - Achlys triphylla
Used by the Saanich of Vancouver Island; the leaves are often dried and hung in bundles to perfume the house with their sweet vanilla scent.
For Chris - Congratulations
Where Everything is Music
Don't worry about saving these songs!
And if one of our instruments breaks,
it doesn't matter.
We have fallen into the place
where everything is music.
The strumming and the flute notes
rise into the atmosphere,
and even if the whole world's harp
should burn up, there will still be
hidden instruments playing.
So the candle flickers and goes out.
We have a piece of flint, and a spark.
This singing art is sea foam.
The graceful movements come from a pearl
somewhere on the ocean floor.
Poems reach up like spindrift and the edge
of driftwood along the beach, wanting!
They derive
from a slow and powerful root
that we can't see.
Stop the words now.
Open the window in the centre of your chest,
and let the spirits fly in and out.
~Rumi
Thursday, May 05, 2005
May 05, 2005
Salmonberry * Rubus spectabilis
Love is the sequence of long days
At sea, without relief,
And love is the improbable
Return of the dove
Carrying in its beak
The green leaf.
~Barbara Deming