Some art work of mine

 

A reel Might be fun.

https://www.facebook.com/share/r/SiLeRJQpBeVtA5dQ/?mibextid=WC7FNe this link opens in fb maybe opens in instagrsm too, i hope you like it a reel of videos i have compiled let me know thnx

Kiku aka Mums for autumn plus central WA colors

All the same. A mum is a Kiku in Japanese. They’re ancient flowers, all stemming from a Beloved flower growing on the wayside in Japan long long ago. Beloved for its colorful yellow bloom in autumn Man has created every mum from this ordinary ragged wayside flower. My newest ones I’ll add more later.

A Forest Walk,.. Mushrooms are Popping Up

Colorful nature reels. Hope you enjoy.

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The recent storms with rare thunder and lightning

 

And. Vermillion.

 

Summertime..flowers

 

I Miss Mexico

 Having spent considerable time in Mexico since I was 3 1/2-4 years old I felt all the world was my culture of course at that age your brain is not cognitive. Rather just completing its cognitive development. But cellularly every cell held the memory of those excursions into another culture. All children need to travel out of the country in their formative years. In this way we become multicultural! 

I don’t think I’m Special when I’m in another country, or when I return,  I just belong. I belong to the world. My family was gracious that way plus I was born into the melting pot of Pittsburgh PA. I’ve lived around the country, back east, Maryland, where my great great uncles dairy farm was at Sugarloaf Mountain. 

So many sensory memories there. And also our farm in West Va.  Then Virginia Beach, I was introduced to yoga there and practiced yoga on the beach when I was 17 years old. 

I lived in Charleston too a few years. 

Illinois 

 Texas,  held captive there way too long  

Charleston was different. Spanish moss hanging from the trees, swaying in the breeze. Somehow it was akin to the southern drawl of the Deep South. 

Short stint in Japan, Northern Honshu. I love Japan. 

Washington. I’ve lived here now 34 years I think. 

And I’m wanting to live in Vancouver bad awhile still. 

I go there quite a lot but not since Covid. I’m hoping to stay a month this fall. And I have spent weeks in Portland and on the Oregon coast. But I miss Mexico. 

I spent quite a lot of time in the city ( Mexico City) and San Miguel de Allende. In the mountains and it’s a colonial town. 

Yes I miss it there. 

I’ll post some photos one day. 

But for now I’m in this Parsduse where everything in in reach within less than 4 hours drive. The Sound is by my house. The ocean is a few ferry rides and drive away. Canada, Vancouver a few hours. The snow country 4 hours. Rain forests a few hours. Volcanoes. Etc. 

I’ve spent many years backpacking around here. That was something extraordinary! 

I miss the time steeped in crawling out of tents. Almost getting eaten by bears and trying to keep raccoons out of my food. 

The joys of life. I’ll write more about them later as I reflect upon my adventures and misadventures. 

Thnx for stopping to read. 

A few photos of my beach and local stomping grounds.