Be as a bird perched on a frail branch that she feels bending beneath her, still she sings away all the same, knowing she has wings.This morning a mystery songbird graced me with its melody. Much as I tried to catch a glimpse and identify it, it was nowhere to be seen. It was a balm for the soul.
- Victor Hugo
Showing posts with label nature in the city. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nature in the city. Show all posts
Monday, February 22, 2010
Be As a Bird
Sunday, October 11, 2009
Giving Thanks for Life In Its Entirety
"A great photograph is a full expression of what one feels about what is being photographed in the deepest sense, and is, thereby, a true expression of what one feels about life in its entirety."Yesterday afternoon D. and I spent over two hours exploring Ottawa's Experimental Farm with our cameras in hand - he his digital SLR focusing on homework for this term's photography class, I with my point & shoot focusing on creative inspiration and play.
- Ansel Adams
It was magic for my soul.
For the past month - time at Squam Art Workshops excepted - I've been in a pretty powerful funk that on most days, left me drained of energy with a view of the world through very dark glasses. Yesterday was one of the first times I ventured out for a trek longer than the one to my local coffee shop or grocery store. At one point during my outing, I found myself deeply immersed into photographing cornstalks, oblivious to the world around me, grinning ear to ear (no pun intended). When I deemed I'd captured enough corn photos I skipped down the road to catch up with D.
I skipped. Down the road. With my trusty little point & shoot in hand and pigtails in my hair. And in that moment I felt free of the weight that's been dragging me down for the past several weeks.
Yesterday I felt good about life in its entirety and for that I am grateful. I leave you with a few photos that helped make it so.
Happy Thanksgiving to all.
Love,
Steph
xo
Monday, July 27, 2009
Peaches
Sunday, June 21, 2009
Peace in the Present
Today I strive to live in the present, worrying about neither past nor future, simply living the moments as the fleet by or saunter with acceptance of all they bring - sadness, fear, hope, laughter and love. I strive to let go of old wounds and put aside expectations of what may come. I am me, here, now.
The more I practice this, the more I feel at peace.
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Spring at the Experimental Farm
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