By marybethrew, on February 22nd, 2021%
โโฆwe step out of the shade aflame and unafraid, the new dawn blooms as we free it, for there is always light if only we are brave enough to see it, if only we are brave enough to be it.โ โ Amanda Gorman, The Hill We Climb. . . . → Read More: ~rainbow mondays~ lighter
By marybethrew, on January 4th, 2021%
One of the things I’d like to remember for this year is finding out that going inward allowed me to, paradoxically, expand in ways I wouldn’t have guessed. . . . → Read More: ~rainbow mondays~ reflect
By marybethrew, on December 3rd, 2020%
…the sun crested like a wave over the ridge, poured itself through great cylindrical columns into the coral reef of fungus arrayed across the layers of ancient trees, and sublimed in droplets from tiny jellyfish mushrooms swimming up a tree limb. . . . → Read More: ~thankful thursday~ popcorn seeds
By marybethrew, on November 23rd, 2020%
~rainbow mondays~
a splash of color on monday morning
a photo study documenting the colors of the spectrum: the balance points between light reflected and light absorbed
other posts . . . → Read More: ~rainbow mondays~ among
By marybethrew, on November 12th, 2020%
I was putting away seeds from the flowers I grew this summer, knowing I would need to have the memory of past flowers and the hope of future flowers tucked in a safe place in order to get through the flowerless days. . . . → Read More: ~thankful thursday~ seed bank
By marybethrew, on November 9th, 2020%
~rainbow mondays~
a splash of color on monday morning
a photo study documenting the colors of the spectrum: the balance points between light reflected and light absorbed
other . . . → Read More: ~rainbow mondays~ regulus calendula
By marybethrew, on September 16th, 2020%
Hope is a renewable option; if you run out of it at the end of the day, you get to start over in the morning. ~ Barbara Kingsolver . . . → Read More: ~black and white wednesday~ cycles
By marybethrew, on September 14th, 2020%
“How many fears came between us?
Earthquakes, diseases, wars where hell
rained smoldering pus
from skies made of winged death.
Horror tore this world asunder.
While inside the bleeding smoke
and beyond the shredded weeping flesh
. . . → Read More: ~rainbow mondays~ smolder
By marybethrew, on August 12th, 2020%
“Your blood is the sea continued in your veins.” ~Timothy Findley . . . → Read More: ~black and white wednesday~ heart
By marybethrew, on August 11th, 2020%
These feathers have done their gravity-defying work and have performed valiantly, but their ragged edges are no longer streamlined, no longer serving to decrease resistance to the flow. . . . → Read More: ~summer shorts~ molting
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