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Daily Prompt: Treasure My Mom

via Daily Prompt: Treasure I treasure my Mom. Treasure: as a verb is defined simply as to “keep carefully”. A synonym listed for treasure is the word “cherish”. Cherish: takes things a little further, “protect… 

Woods and the Rising Sun

Woods and the Rising Sun   It’s always a treat to be outside to meet the morning sun. The woods are at their best even for an audience of one. #getoutside. #PhotoPoetry.

Hang On

Some of you know that I have been going to see the Trans-Siberian Orchestra perform in concert for 17 consecutive years now. It has truly become a staple in my Christmas season every year.

More Than A View

I think a lot of people would be better served if they could sit here for a week, or even two. The isolation, creation so perfect, in thought and silence, would  be better than we… 

Sun in the Corner

The sun was setting on the distant horizon, with splendor that captured everyone’s eyes.  But I noticed what it shone on, and noticing it’s beauty was truly my prize.

Autumn Rays

Some awake, and dread pins them to the warmth, a sigh instead of words to say. Then, another looks at morning, embracing, God has granted me another day!

DIY Compost Bin

I think it’ll be fairly obvious in these pictures, that I am not much of a “do-it-yourself-er”. Either way though, I am sharing this. Today, with the help of my mother, and my 6-year old… 

Den Rock Walk

Den Rock Walk – Den Rock Park Hidden in the midst of population, business, and all of the bustle, I found this old Native American land called Den Rock Park. I guess when you think… 

Night Lights in NH

It was 39Β°F, and the breeze was doing all it could to be upgraded to a full-fledged wind. After my eyes adjusted I was amazed at the light, even with no visible moon.

Funeral

But I was wrong, it wasn’t the good that had left the room, but rather the feeling of evil had entered and hung like a thick black smoke over everyone and every thing. I can’t say that I have ever felt that way before, but it was a place to which not a soul I’d ever again wish to bring.

The Story of the Show Tree

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Grasmere grandeur. (c) 1inawesomewonder 2016. (click on image to enlarge)

This tree dazzled all that passed by, with its’ brilliance in color and personality.

But I paid attention when it beckoned, and I listened to what it had to say to me.