thomkennonWe're back in the cabin in the spruce wood by the sea and dawn's come up like softened glinting spears of odd peace...
Standing in the cabin's face looking sideways toward the snow-filled woods.
It's hard to express the nature and depth of relationship which a small town citizen comes to have with the people who work at the municipal dump.
I missed it two weeks ago, but we had a St George town parade through our village of Tenants Harbor here and by late afternoon everyone was buzzing about the "float that stole the show". It was this truck and all the DUMP GUYS waving from it.
On my bike run this morning grays and greens battling it out here on St George's western river shores.
Our neighbor the blue heron owning the bird fishing pond at the end of our dirt road here in #TenantsHarbor
This is the vibe of now for me and these snowy trees and this mad cold dark.
#Schubert
#Winterreise
#DanielBarenboim
#DietrichFischerDieskau
#WildAir
#TenantsHarbor
#StGeorge
#Maine
Heading out into sweet snowy field holding my baby's poetry poles amidst our spruce wood here in WildAir.
The morning glimpse of Long Cove on way to teach.
Modest midwinter high tide on our paradise shores of Tenants Harbor.
My baby does painted poetry poles encircling the clearing in front of our cabin.
