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Welcome! This is a place to share how we celebrate & deepen our relationship to Nature. Here you will find stories, images, & ideas about wilderness, human nature, & soulfulness. Drawing from the experiences of everyday living, the topics on this blog include: forays into the natural world, the writing life, community service, meditation, creativity, grief & loss, inspiration, & whatever else emerges from these. I invite you on this exploration of the wild within & outside of us: the inner/outer landscape.



Friday, May 17, 2024

Create, The Texture of Peace

Some years ago in a blog post I wrote, “Recognize how your creativity is effortlessly rooted in you already.” 

 

And then it occurred to me a few days later, “Peace is effortlessly rooted in you, too.”

 

Yes, it’s already there. 

Within us.

It is not conditional. 

It requires us to get vulnerable. 

Sometimes this means being afraid, but not drowning in that fear.

Sometimes this means being anguished, but allowing the tears to flow until they 

            naturally ebb (like the tide).

Sometimes this means feeling angry, but doing nothing…until the small glimpse 

            of a compassionate action comes to us, unbidden. 

 

Peace is not always tidy. It does not have to entail agreement with all things and beings.

 

Peace might ask of us acceptance of things that we’d prefer were not, though: that cold, sharp rock that lodges in our solar plexus. (And acceptance is not synonymous with agreement, satisfaction, or passivity.)

 

The journey of peace, toward the growing of peace, asks us to look deeply within. And to do so with a creative, open heart. It asks us to not pin a feeling of serenity on what is outside of us but, rather, to rely on what is waiting for us there already. 

 

What does peace feel like within you… the brand of peace that naturally resides without circumstances to grow or diminish it? What texture, scent, sound, or taste does it have?

 

Being a creator of peace is not unlike the creative process: making something of beauty, by hand, out of the upwelling of your imagination.


(Excerpted from a post in Jan. 2017)




Wednesday, May 15, 2024

Monday, May 13, 2024

Monday Meditations

mindful practices to nourish you throughout the day and week



Using a piece of scratch paper, the back of a used envelope, or a recycled paper item as your “canvas,” doodle some colors and simple shapes across its surface.





Friday, May 10, 2024

2024 Complete #The100DayProject

One hundred consecutive days of writing, editing, polishing, drafting new content. A manuscript that has a voice and momentum of its own. My most engaging book writing endeavor with its fiery passion and nonconforming structure.  

 

One hundred consecutive days of choosing a horizontal landscape photo I’ve taken. Conversing with its forms, colors, and the experiences that led to the picture. Moving my fingers across a tiny square paper landscape, shaping oil pastel colors into forms that decide themselves whether they’ll arrive as kin to their photographic inspiration. 








Monday, May 6, 2024

Monday Meditations

mindful practices to nourish you throughout the day and week 


Read (or write) an inspirational poem. 





Friday, May 3, 2024

Day 96 #The100DayProject

I’m not quite sure how this happened. But I’m in the homestretch of doing the actual hundred days of this project. 

 

Here are a few samples from this past week’s painting sessions. The book manuscript is offering new freedoms and will continue to ask for my attention after I reach one hundred days. 





 

Monday, April 29, 2024

Monday Meditations

mindful practices to nourish you throughout the day and week


Give thanks to lifegiving water at a freshwater or saltwater body near your home.  





Friday, April 26, 2024

Day 89 #The100DayProject

As some of you know, I’ve been a little under the weather this week with a virus. One of the highlights of each day, though, has been continuing to create these landscape oil pastels and working on my book manuscript. 

 

Here are a few samples from this past week’s painting sessions. And thinking I should sit down to write an introduction for the book, I was pleasantly surprised to discover that I’d already drafted one that I’d forgotten about. (I giggle as I write that. How could I possibly have forgotten? I’ll blame it on the virus.) Today marks eighty-nine days in a row of painting and book writing. 





 

Wednesday, April 24, 2024

Monday, April 22, 2024

Monday Meditations

mindful practices to nourish you throughout the day and week 


Reflect on one experience in nature this week that brought you great peace. Express your thanks to whomever had a part in creating that experience for you.