Thursday, April 30, 2009
Gleaner Tree Hearts for Howard
There are some beautiful old trees at the new Gleaners site ... and I found these hearts there. Too bad I didn't look further up, then I might have been able to tell you what kind of trees these are! Thank you Howard for helping me see these beautiful hearts.
Tuesday, April 28, 2009
Rain Soaked Heart
Kildeer Nest
Kildeer lay their eggs in scooped out gravel nests in the middle of fields and parking lots. If you get too close they protect their eggs and their young by pretending to have a broken wing and leading you in the opposite direction. When I realized the kildeer were in nesting season, I stayed away from the parking lot across the street. Now that they have led their cute little babies into the grassy areas to hide, I decided to find a nest. And look -- the one I found was shaped like a heart!
Monday, April 27, 2009
Caught in Tree
Sunday, April 26, 2009
Going Bananas!
Friday, April 24, 2009
Broken Window Reflection
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Cherry Blossom Time!
I really like cherry blossoms. They herald Spring in my driveway. After they have served their purpose, we can dance in the petals showering down upon us, covering the earth with delicate beauty.
I found this heart on one of the lower branches of the huge cherry tree. There are probably more up there, but I like this one.
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Dam Beaver!
There is a park down by the Willamette River in Milwaukie that has been fighting a very public beaver issue. Most of the trees along the water's edge are gone ... with the remaining ones gnawed ... some nearly in half! I found this heart at the base of a tree further up the bank ... that pesky beaver created a cute little heart, don't you think?
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Bark Hearts
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Fallen Heart
Friday, April 17, 2009
Broken Mirror Reflection
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Tiffi's Birthday Table
Tuesday, April 14, 2009
Colorado Rocks!
When my kids and I lived in Colorado Springs, we took every spare moment to explore. We didn't have much money, but we found plenty of things to do. The Garden of the Gods was one of our favorite haunts, as well as Fountain Creek, and the many backroads of the Pikes Peak area. On one of our many trips, we picked up this beautiful rock, which we gave to my mom and dad. I never before realized it was a heart! ... I guess that's appropriate, since a piece of my heart will always stay in Colorado Springs.
Monday, April 13, 2009
Sawed Off Heart
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Bird Nest Heart
Twice a year I am required to work at the Gleaner's Warehouse. This requires hours of back breaking work, hefting around heavy boxes and filling numerous orders of food ... helping to feed the hungry people who are depending on delivery of these "gleaned" items. Well worth the hard work!
I took a break during a lull, and walked around the parking lot, stretching out the kinks in my back ... looking around, as always, for the hearts that define my life right now. I found none.
Then a bird flew overhead ... landing in a nest high atop a tree. There it was! My heart! Right in front of me all the time. Well, right above me all the time!
Friday, April 10, 2009
Unspoken Hearts
We shared the makeshift bench for a few minutes.
Long enough for her to finish the cigarette she was holding.
The other hand clutched a picture ... very tattered and worn
Like it had been looked at a thousand times.
She stubbed out her smoke and stood.
For the first time, she met my eyes.
Hers were filled with tears, unshed.
Then she left.
Not a word was spoken, there was nothing to say.
But somehow, our hearts touched.
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Trumped By Tiffi!
Wednesday, April 8, 2009
Knotted Twine
Monday, April 6, 2009
Confused Mushroom
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Well in Hand
Saturday, April 4, 2009
We Carved Our Names ...
Remember the tree
Where we carved our names
Hearts intertwined
Promising
To love each other
Forever?
Well, the tree died.
Where we carved our names
Hearts intertwined
Promising
To love each other
Forever?
Well, the tree died.
I'm so sorry ... but whenever I see initials carved into a tree with a heart, I think of this horrible poem from my youth. Why is it I can remember this, but half the time I can't remember my own name until I check my driver's license???
Friday, April 3, 2009
Birch Bark
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Tic Tac Toe Mushroom
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
The Cat Ate My Heart!
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