Cottonwood
“Spring is the mischief in me”. This is a quote by Dr. Clarissa Pinkola Estes, a writer, storyteller doctor of Jungian psychology, teacher, and reminder…
Every day I see or hear something
that more or less kills me with delight,
that leaves me like a needle in the haystack of light.
It is what I was born for—
to look, to listen, to lose myself
inside this soft world—
to instruct myself over and over in joy, and acclamation.
Nor am I talking about the exceptional, the fearful, the dreadful,
the very extravagant— but of the ordinary,
the common, the very drab, the daily presentations.
Oh, good scholar, I say to myself,
how can you help but grow wise
with such teachings as these—
the untrimmable light of the world,
the ocean’s shine, the prayers that are made out of grass?
-Mary Oliver
The Last 12 months in photos
- All
- Summer
- Spring
- Winter
- Autumn
STORIES
Little Owl
White Owl Flies Into and Out of The Field Coming down out of the freezing sky with its depths of light, like an angel, or…
The Garden
We are stardust, we are golden We are billion year old carbon And we got to get ourselves back to the garden -Joni Mitchell
Studio Bus
A selection of photos of the studio bus, and the art that has happened within…
Forest horses
Annie and Sally, the darling forest horses, were two of the sweetest creatures I have ever met. They tolerated, and maybe even liked Duggy’s puppy…
Wild Harvest
Robinwood is rich with wild edible and medicinal plants and herbs. An abundance of roots, berries, and herbs to be harvested each summer and fall…
The Cabin
My tiny little house way up high in the trees, looking out over the meadow… I’m slowly moving in. Lots left to do, but it’s…
Mt H’Kusam
Looking almost directly north, Mt H’Kusam towers over the meadow. Perfectly framed but the giant Sitka Spruce, it is hard not to focus on this incredible mountain…
Elk Land
The elk is a majestic forest ghost. They are always there, but rarely seen. I can wake up in the morning and see fresh droppings 10 feet…
