Sunday, January 18, 2026

Around The Neighborhood

We are lucky enough to have a large tract of wooded land surrounding our development. I leave no trace and enter into this peaceful space as often as I can and always bring along our two dogs. I love giving them free reign of these woods off leash. It makes me feel happy to see how much joy it gives them to be able to roam the land of their own accord. 

It is a quiet wood. We have seen deer a small handful of times (even though the traces of them living among this space are abundant) as well as a black coyote on a couple of occasions. Other than that, the birds keep their library voices, and one must strain to hear their stories. I don't mind the quiet though. It is enough just to know that I am in Mother Nature's space. I don't need to see or hear her creatures. I know they are there somewhere in their secret spots. 

It is hard to capture the peace I feel when I am in the woods (or ocean or desert or mountaintops), but I do my best to capture the moments that call my attention. This is just a glimpse of what caught my eye the last time I was there.

Miles is staring straight into the camera he is partially wet from having tromped through the creek. The sunlight is glimmering partially off of him as he stands on all fours allowing me just a second to capture this moment in time.
This little boy is such a rascal, but so very loved. n

This is a picture of a fallen tree trunk partially in the sunlight, but partially in the shade. On it is growing a variety of mushrooms, but what caught my eye was this reddish brown loan mushroom just growing straight up towards the sky all by his lonesome. He has the perfect little mushroom hat and a small, sturdy little stem. The sunlight is shining on him at the moment, but the shade is threatening to overtake him shortly. In the background on top of the fallen trunk is some deep green moss and also a cluster or two of light-brown mushrooms that look more like bells than they do mushrooms as they have no stems.
That lone mushroom towards the bottom of the picture caught my eye. It was so cute and so tiny growing all by its lonesome.





The background of this picture is dead leaves and fallen limbs that have decayed over time. The sun is shining on almost the entire picture except for a lone shadow caused by a living tree trunk. In the forefront of the picture, right in the center, is an itty bitty baby pine tree trying to grow its way to adulthood under the cover of all of the trees standing around it. Its trunk looks brittle and delicate and is the circumference of half of a pencil. Its pine needs and limbs are sporadic and bare, giving off the impression of a tree trying its hardest to grow in this harsh environment. It stands tall despite its delicate smallness in the forest.
The struggle for this little guy to make it to maturity is very real, but its delicate strength gives me hope that perhaps it is possible for him. 









 

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