Oh wise one, you’ve looked down on us for eons, seeing us build, frowning as we spread ourselves thin. Today I climb- up, up, out of the mist, to see you as you are. A sentinal, always watching. To read more about Mt. Hood and its history in storytelling, visit my post “In the time … Continue reading
Maiden of the forest Stands tall in hidden beauty. More about the Bunchberry dogwood (Cornus canadensis) Continue reading
When the sun shines around here, everything seems to glow. Even the asphalt, seemingly emotionless, takes on a surreal quality, an exaggerated essence that makes us question- have I ever seen a building/bridge/tree/flower/stop sign that beautiful? It was like this a couple weekends ago. The plants in my garden exuded happiness. They stretched up tall … Continue reading
Hark! Spring has arrived! Somehow, without much indication of its transition, winter has been left behind in the mountains and the city has come alive with new life. This week, I have been able to walk out the front door without a jacket and stroll along the sidewalk, smelling the perfume of just-blooming flowers in … Continue reading
You, the mist, gather on treetops As we climb higher into ethereal realms. We meet you high above the world of mortals. Continue reading
I am continually blessed to live in Oregon, a state of oceans, mountains, deserts, and forests. A state of hearty soil that supports Douglas Firs and Hemlocks, Western Redcedars and Ponderosa Pines, Larches and Spruces. A state where Coyotes, Douglas squirrels, and Stellers Jays can be a normal sighting in one’s daily life. I spend … Continue reading
“America’s history is written in her trees. Ponderosa Pines have thick bark, giving the species a high tolerance to surface fires. These trees likely survived dozens of wildfires. Ponderosa are often widely spaced and surrounded by lush grasses because of natural fire disturbances, creating a true haven for wildlife. Everything from grizzly bears to herds … Continue reading
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