one hand pressing

Once a creek bed, the highway interchange radically altered the landscape.


This rock with its many circular markings and sharp edges makes for a different face every time.


it was here at this vortex of confusion
the brow furrowed and the eyes
stared knowingly


impressed upon soft snow
perception rises above
when the mind tries to find both sides


when a foot falls in the forest
trees shiver with delight
to give substance to the light


dedicated to sun expression
though out of season snow
nourishes not hinders

Never in competition, unconditional confidence arises when reference points melt away..