Together

183 :: Pure Magic

Mothering these two beautiful children, ten years apart in age, is one of my greatest challenges and also one of my greatest joys. The connection between them is a tremendous gift. He looks up to her with such unconditional affection and awe. She nurtures him with such adoration. Quite often these days, she is her most expressive self with him.

And he is getting quite an education from her. Today I asked if he wanted to look for tadpoles when we went down to the beach. He looked up at me and said, in his most matter-a-fact way, “We can’t go into their habitat.”

Now I wonder where my 2-year-old learned that?

Full Moon Swim

174 :: Full Moon Swim

Watching these three in the big lake, splashing under the rising June full moon, it’s hard to believe there was ever a January when I felt so cold and dark and lost. Back on the beach, standing on the threshold of all this life, next to my love, watching our babies — I am so deeply grateful

At Home At Old Gousty

120 :: Mug Boy

We are here for the month of May, and soaking up every moment of living in the beautiful Gousty woods.

120 :: Good Morning Ladies

121 :: Drawing Together

124 :: Bird In

(Shh . . . don’t tell Suzie that a bird tried to come inside while I was making dinner one night!)

121 :: Evening Light

124 :: James and Juniper

124 :: Dunescape

This land will always be my home.

124 :: Dune Light

122 :: Outside Copywork

Squeezing in a little school work . . . and cousin time.

121 :: Big Eye

126 :: Birthday Sign

124 :: Cousin Snack

124 :: Evening Walk

124 :: First Bouquet

126 :: Birthday Making

Pinecones: Close In

Revisiting one of my favorite poems. . .

Start Close In
By David Whyte

Start close in
don’t take the second step
or the third,
start with the first
thing
close in,
the step
you don’t want to take.

Start with
the ground
you know,
the pale ground
beneath your feet,
your own
way of starting
the conversation.

Start with your own
question,
give up on other
people’s questions,
don’t let them
smother something
simple.

To find
another’s voice,
follow
your own voice,
wait until
that voice
becomes a
private ear
listening
to another.

Start right now
take a small step
you can call your own
don’t follow
someone else’s
heroics, be humble
and focused,
start close in,
don’t mistake
that other
for your own.

Start close in,
don’t take
the second step
or the third
start with the first
thing
close in,
the step
you don’t want to take.

(David Whyte, River Flow: New & Selected Poems)