waves of home-bound crows
crest over tops of fir trees
struggling in the wind
The sky is still orange as I type this, so these may be the most immediate images I’ve ever posted! I was concerned that my sunset view might not be as good at my new place as it was at my old. I needn’t have worried. (By the way, it was the crows that were struggling in the wind, not the trees.)
November 14, 2009 at 9:10 am |
beautiful photos
creating fluid meaning
beautiful haiku
Glad to see a new post. Dare I hope the unpacking is waning? I took your advice and started on a story. Predictably, life interferes. Watch for it. I hope to post it this weekend. I hope.
November 14, 2009 at 11:34 am |
I love it when people respond with haiku, thanks! Unfortunately, the unpacking/cleaning/fixing is not waning yet (can’t put one thing away until another thing is ready, etc). I was just taking a break, sitting down in front of our gas fireplace with a cup of tea, when I looked out the window, and…
I look forward to reading your story. Post a link here if you like.
November 14, 2009 at 2:46 pm |
beautiful photos,
November 15, 2009 at 8:52 pm |
You’re posting again! Your house must be inspiring you. I look forward to much more New House writing.
Jean-Pierre
November 15, 2009 at 11:10 pm |
Finally finished it. I know I rushed it a bit, but it’s there. Take a look when you have the time.
November 19, 2009 at 10:17 am |
I am enjoying your new postings of your new place.
The following haiku doesn’t relate to your posted photos but to a return email I received from you.
The Christmas colors
made me smile on a gray day
filling me with cheer