When that in-between feeling kept moving me along...

When Japanese words say it just so

Something was stirring, emerging from that in-between place

Openings, longing, and wholeness…

Where spirals ripple outward, overlap, and interact…

With everything seen, something underneath is there, too, already present and ready to emerge.

The contrasts are fascinating now, and how I’m responding equally so.

When I wanted to see only one thing, but saw only something else, and then I couldn’t see anything, until…

Pairing two seemingly dissimilar images together to show a similar relationship.

Maybe the vintage Lao fabrics were used to working with long time, slow time, enough time…

How colors appear, alter, emerge, transfer, and transmute…

When something is elusive and some things emerge…

It’s this time of year when we’re entering rest, yet there’s so much activity before we can rest.

How things aren’t still and energy is always moving and changing…

How glistening rain, plunging waterfalls, and swaying leaves made a chime…

Autumn’s longing takes me to places I wouldn’t choose, but I go in this season because she takes me there.

And then there were more leaves, especially from the river birch tree, as if to say that it was their turn to play.

Things come into existence, stay for a while, then leave again. Leaf art is inherently ephemeral. Maybe that’s what’s so compelling about it. 

Musings, music, and how stories change.

Procrastination showed me how far away I was, and let me feel the awkward off-ness of it all…