25 Saturday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
documentation, forests, marriage, nature, observation, peace, photography, poetry, reflections, seeing, spring, standing ater, still water, stillness, trees, walking, water, witness, woods, zen
morning zazen
marriage counseling
ourselves
still water
in the woods
peace of mind
19 Sunday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
art, dogs, found art, love, marriage, nature, pets, photography, poetry, ponds, puppies, reflections, spring, tanka, trees, walks, water
an open book
this day and everyday
ready to explore
17 Friday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
16 Thursday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
13 Monday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
Finger Lakes, Ithaca, leaves, nature, photography, poetry, puddles, reflections, Six Mile Creek, spring, tanka, water
spring back water
bringing back
autumn colors
10 Friday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
09 Thursday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
art, dreams, nature, photography, poetry, puddles, reflections, seeing, spring, surfaces, tanka, trees, vision
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a small puddle
holding
a large tree top
08 Wednesday Apr 2015
Posted in poems and photos
Tags
art, found art, nature, photography, poetry, puddles, reflections, roads, streets, trees
on the way home
more geese
on the way home
wherever
you may be
may there be beauties
about you
03 Friday Apr 2015
Posted in americana, Old Vehicles, poems and photos, roads, Wabi Sabi
Tags
art, beauty, design, details, family, found art, history, light, old cars, photography, poetry, pontiacs, reflections, small towns, tanka, time, vacations, Vermont, wabi sabi, witness
wanting my old life
when I wanted
my present life
stirring the soup she made
as a cold rain falls outside
asked to pose
with an old Pontiac
her stoic look…
01 Wednesday Apr 2015
Tags
art, beauty, design, details, dreams, Finger Lakes, found art, haiku, Ithaca, light, nature, New York, New York State, photography, poetry, puddles, reflections, sheds, sky, spring, sun, tanka, time, walking, water, water colors, witness, writing, zen
wind outside the mall
and as I wait
with my eyes closed
a killdeer calls
from another life
pausing…
in the puddle
the pig barn
tom clausen 