There must justice for all or there is justice for no one.

Saturday, August 14, 2010


Small flock of geese flew over this morning just at the sun was clearing the horizon. The bodies were still in the dark while the wings were moving in and out of the sunlight. A true blessing.

Tuesday, August 10, 2010


I've had "company" the last couple of mornings while I've been working in back. There's a deer track along the upper part of the hill. Yesterday it was a young black tail buck watching me watching him. This morning it was a couple of older fawns, their spots fading as summer wanes. At least I think there were two: or there was one youngster who like going in circles through the underbrush. They make far less noise than the squirrels as they move through the underbrush.

Saturday, August 7, 2010


Who would have thought that loud chittering I've heard from the hill and trees is actually the sound of a ticked off squirrel. A human that loud would break the sound barrier. LOL

Friday, August 6, 2010


In the early mornings the geese fly over the weed seeking me. They chatter and honk; exchanging goose news on their way to whatever stretch of the river is calling in the early morning mists.