Steadfast Scaffolds of Support

Today, as I walked through the woods with Maggie and Wally, I turned my gaze to the sky as a small gaggle of Canadians announced their passing long before I could see them, and  my attention was captured by an exploding cluster of ferns, a silent eruption of green from the outstretched limbs of aContinue reading “Steadfast Scaffolds of Support”

Waiting for Whales

The waterway between Guemes Island and Cypress Island in Washington State is called Bellingham Channel. From my window I watch the waters of Bellingham Channel, not in a misty yearning, Wuthering Heights sort of way, but with genuine interest in the appearance of the water itself. It is a spectacle of perpetual transformation, responding toContinue reading “Waiting for Whales”