Sunday, September 9, 2012

far from everything
























The pup and I are finding ourselves with our feet in the cool creek water as often as we can. Maple sometimes goes far enough out to swim a little - she makes a tight little circle of doggie paddling.
























We walk through our busy little town to this place that feels so far from everything. During the week I start to crave a few moments here to refuel and breathe it all in. The sycamore leaves are falling and becoming part of the water and rocks.
























This one half summer - half fall. The yellow then brown sneaking in through the veins.
























I want the things I make to have a sense of all of this.

4 comments:

  1. yes, making what is around us flow through us. and out again, filtered.

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  2. Stopping by to say, "Hi" Susan (via jude's place). Such a lovely blog!
    Luv your four paws in the last photo ;>]]
    and all that you are making here....

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    1. Hi! That water is suddenly cooler! I look forward to visiting you too.

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