Blackbirdsees

..morning walk..

A tree is a passage between earth and sky.

Richard Powers, The Overstory

Suddenly a mist fell from my eyes and I knew the way I had to take.

Edvard Grieg

..misty morning walk..

The possible’s slow fuse is lit by the imagination”

Emily Dickinson

What will survive of us is love.

Philip Larkin

.. along the dark edges of everything..

Dreams have only one owner at a time. That's why dreamers are lonely.

William Faulkner

..half asleep, half awake, we shall hear, we shall know..

..i can wait..

..autumn..

©Blackbirdspots

Make visible what, without you, might perhaps never have been seen.

Robert Bresson

..winter walk..

A song she heard

Of cold that gathers

Like winter’s tongue

Among the shadows…”

Robert Fanney

..morning walk..

Snow was falling,

so much like stars

filling the dark trees

that one could easily imagine

its reason for being was nothing more

than prettiness.