Showing posts with label bark. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bark. Show all posts

Sunday

The Very Stuff That Discovery Is Made Of


Does anyone see the "partial" heart in the tree bark?
Actually - as I look at this even more - I see TWO partial hearts :) 

What seems mundane and trivial is the very stuff that discovery is made of. The only difference is our perspective, our readiness to put the pieces together in an entirely different way and to see patterns where only shadows appeared just a moment before.
  ~ Edward B. Lindaman


Wednesday

Carolina Wren in the Autumn Forest


Forests, lakes, and rivers, clouds and winds, stars and flowers, stupendous glaciers and crystal snowflakes - every form of animate or inanimate existence, leaves its impress upon the soul of man.
~ Orison Swett Marden

I always hear these little wrens before I see them. They have such a beautiful voice.
Click HERE to hear it.

Sunday

Peeling Away

Slowing peeling away
the layers that confine me
Hoping I find comfort
in what is beneath

Print Available - HERE 

Tuesday

Patterns in the Bark



What we call chaos is just patterns we haven’t recognized. What we call random is just patterns we can't decipher.
Chuck Palahniuk

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