Meandering with My Camera at My Window: The Spring of Winter Light


For Beth Ferris who teaches me to hear the language of flowers and to see the petals and scent of poems.


I  am watching April snow squalls and side ways flurries as I write and harvest images from photographs of


on my windowsill

in late February

Thank you for the bulbs Lulu – Note: for Lulu enchantment see Lulu Yee (and Lulu Yee on Facebook).

A delicate invitation

A quiet beckoning – “enter here”

A space

to disappear

to be found

you and you and you and you…

are this color

and this light

in our shared earth home