underfoot

{a tradition... the year that was, under my feet… }

2013

begins with winter snow

longed-for sunshine
babe exploring
birthday blooms
spring arriving
ready for baking
returning home
gathering, moving -
soul-soothing,
farming pasture,
stopping for lavender,
picking nasturtiums
(months ago sown)
ends in summer sun

looking down is not to be confused with being downcast, but rather, a practice in noticing the beauty tred, the seasons we pass through, things we learn, the leaving and returning, the growth of the year. thank you two thousand thirteen, for all you have been...

2012
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2010
2009