HIGH WINDS last few days and there have been, many times before, the immature cones often fall but this is a first. A pine person…. Grey Pine, Foothill Pine. the Hill's pines.
HIGH WINDS last few days and there have been, many times before, the immature cones often fall but this is a first. A pine person…. Grey Pine, Foothill Pine. the Hill's pines.
I love this lil pine person!!
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oh ha, this is so much for you.
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the word talisman comes to mind … I wonder how it will change/remain the same as it dries … for now, the pine scent must be wonderful
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An elegant twig Being. I can feel the Life. Nature sculpts every form perfectly!
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P.S. — a great reminder that we need to stop rushing, to simply pay attention!
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P.P.S. Be sure to zoom in! The details! As you can tell, this photo has me mesmerized — or, better, enchanted. I can’t seem to leave it.
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Another example to me of how nature, invites, communicates on such a high level, welcomes, if we only take time, as Margery wrote, to notice. What I notice with the arms extended on this being is an invitation to be included in this mystery and that to me takes the form of an invitation to dance together in the wind…
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a little Dweller!
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I just watched you paint!!!!!
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Absolutely enchanting ..
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. . . dances with pines . . .
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