Entries 1,391
Page 44 of 56
A Thousand Crows
Yep. I know this shot I took today of our Central Library is blurry. That is because there is not much light here… even midday. Glare, we have plenty of glare; I’d be happy to share… really. Hey...
Totally Zonked
This is an arrangement in stone in front the artist/historian’s house I was chatting with last week. Everything on his property is artfully arranged. When I was talking to him he was digging out...
Mission Accomplished
Early Sunday I received a text from S. that she still wasn’t feeling up for a walk and said she hoped to see me in my public class Monday. I was disappointed as I was going to meet her at church...
Miss Wo Wo Makes A Stand
It is cold here. There is a heated cat bed wrapped up in that towel. Carlo has made a tent under it. Unlike his brother; Carlo does not have a heavy undercoat. He can hang out there and look out...
Tempus Fugit
This is right next to the Hawthorne Bridge on the beginning of the East bank Esplanade. There is a new fire house and rescue boat launch here but it is also a lively meeting place for skateboard...
Variations on a Sun Theme
Our weather pattern is certainly changing. We have heavy rain for a few days and then we have gorgeous cold days where the low sun comes in under the leaves of the huge historic copper beech up ...
Wah!
An urban scene here, this is the courtyard at the Portland Art Museum. I walk by here a number of times a week, including last night. The trees are spectacular even as we turn towards winter. Af...
The Magic Word and an Extravagance of Finches
We are coming out of a handful of very wet days. We need the rain and I am not complaining but the dark and blowing splat in the face rain has felt, well, effortful. I have what I call my “rain...
I Would if I Could
I am typing this on my laptop, my poor old refurbished laptop, with a cat curled up against each hip. The boys just completed the after dinner snack bath ritual. We like routine around here, app...
From the Land of Towels
It is one of these days here, low light, damp and almost dark even though the clock says it is before noon. Tomorrow is the one-year anniversary of when I brought these handsome rascals home wi...
A Challenge, But in a Good Way
We are going through the last gasp of fall here with most of the trees either bare or much denuded of leaves but every once in a while there is a pocket of colorful beauty. It has been a wet mes...
Safety in Numbers
So Sunday morning the sun sort of came out just after dawn and our time change and I put on all my raingear and went out on the beach for a walk. It was the first blue sky we had seen all weeken...
Patience and Paying it Forward
This is Patience. She is a Western Gull. Her territory, (along with Bob her mate) is the house on the beach on the Oregon Coast I go to twice a year. She is not proud. She struts up and down alo...
New Patterns and Old Condos
This is a picture I took a few days ago of an ivy-covered wall of this wonderful Spanish style condo building built into the hill about two blocks from here. The tramline runs silently above it....
Dog Ball Central
Burr. It is cold and damp and we are firmly entrenched in fall. My volunteer coordinator is taking a rare vacation next week and told everyone that Tuesday night was my last night teaching on t...
The Mother Ship
I took this yesterday morning with my phone. Sorry about the blur, it was a low light day full of glare. I was walking west across the new bridge and it is interesting to me that I had taken alm...
Unexpected But Delightful
So very late we are finally seeing dahlias here in my neighborhood. I took this a few days ago. The colors are so unexpected this time of year. If you look carefully into the glare to the left o...
Listening to My Better Self
I took this shot a while back but the light looks just like this out there now with fabulous rays touching on brilliant colors. On Saturday morning we did this exercise in Weight Watchers about...
Small Ripple, Still Pool
When I am out and about I try to be fully present and not off in some story in my head. As most of you are aware who know me here, because I take the bus places I am often a bit early where I am...
Eighteen Days
I only have 18 more days keeping to this schedule, this crazy schedule that is doing a number on my ability to focus and be fully present. This morning I worked very intensely, then taught and ...
Arrr… A Pirate Day…Averted!
“I heard that Sri Krishnamacharya liked to say that when you are doing asana the quality of your attention should be similar to when you try to take a loose eyelash out of your eye.” Olga, my te...
Extra (Secret) Out of Time Week Requested Please
It was a gorgeous mild day here today. It is a bit disconcerting to see through the haze the mountains that are normally so startlingly white this time of year and to know they have no snow on t...
Behind the Beautiful Door
Is this not a lovely door? I like the whole picture, the reflections and the shapes but mostly I like the door. My cohort at work St. Joe went to school for a time at the college in Southern Or...
Who Am I to Argue?
Here we have one of the buildings the art students at Portland State University use. This mural is new and painted over the previous not particularly attractive one which I have a picture of som...
Driven to Distraction and Back
The cats have been driving me slightly crazy lately. I feed them their wet food dinner at 4:30 and about an hour before that if I am working at home they start agitating for food. Diego walks ac...
Book Description
What flits through at a particular time.