tripping

Oddities

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Summer hummingbird buzzing around the firebush

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No. 3

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No. 2

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My first feeble attempt at ink/watercolor

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90-Year-Old Czech Grandma(Anežka)Turns Small Village Into Her Art Gallery By Hand-Painting Flowers On Its Houses

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Goals

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Springtime/booty call

Gone is hummingbird, despite new blooms on necklace pod and firecracker and cape honeysuckle. Too far south to tempt the tinies to stay year round.... but maybe next spring?

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Thanks, Emily

“Right there on the powderpuff”

And so, there was - a little green blur borne on invisible wings, puff to puff to puff. I wish I had words to capture this moment, then I remember!  Emily Dickenson, of course! She and the little female found so still in my garden - gone. 

But look what stays:  

The Hummingbird by Emily Dickenson  A rule of evanescence With a revolving wheel; A resonance of emerald, A rush of cochineal; And every blossom on the bush Adjusts its tumbled head- The mail form Tunis, probably, An easy mornings ride!

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Gravity-Defying Land Art by Cornelia Konrads [updated]

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Fey were here…

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So the bird came to say goodbye. I am embracing this as a better story and remembering as an opportunity to honor my small jewelfriend. I had a shovel in my hand when I found her and I simply laid her to rest. In this new memory I was grateful to the universe

I read that when we remember we don’t revisit the actual event, rather it’s our last memory so