The pollen covers the pond's waters each spring. Sometimes it's almost iridescent, today not so much. The breeze is just enough to move it around on the surface, creating swirls and patterns, above. Below, the far end is cleared by the wind.
On the shore, the large carpet of False Lily of the Valley is beginning to bloom - sweetly scented, as well!
Awe enables us to perceive in the world intimations of the divine, to sense in small things the beginning of infinite significance, to sense the ultimate in the common and simple, to feel in the rush of the passing the stillness of the eternal.
Happy Trails, Buzz
Our favorite black dog - we loved him well.
Don't forget . . .
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"To be whole. To be complete. Wildness reminds us what it means to be human, what we are connected to rather than what we are separate from." Terry Tempest Williams