Monthly Archives: March 2016
you can’t tell me there is no mystery
My granddaughter’s hands holding tight to some mesquite pods.
And, in keeping in with the week’s theme, here’s Bruce Cockburn singing “Mystery.”
Yellowhouse Canyon, Texas
photographed 8.16.2009
through the joining and the parting
There were abandoned churches all over Nova Scotia. Some had new life, others were too far gone for that to still be an option.
And, here we are on day two of my Bruce Cockburn lyrics-as-title experiment. Today’s comes from “The Light Goes On Forever.”
Lawrencetown, Nova Scotia
photographed 7.27.2015
things to fear and to forgive
A four-shot panorama, from last year’s Nova Scotian adventure.
Today’s the first day of eight where I’m using a line from a Bruce Cockburn song as the post’s title. Why? Because he’s terrific, and because it seeemed like the thing to do. And because I wanted to see if I could do it.
You can hear “Don’t Forget About Delight”, the song these words are from here.
The Lookoff
Kings County, Nova Scotia
photographed 7.26.2015
The Gift Was Taken Away
Sometimes a few words, and some close-together dates will tell you more than you want to know.
St. John’s Anglican Church
Port Williams, Nova Scotia
photographed 7.26.2015
SB loves ME
So, there I am on the edges of Minas Basin, which is famous for its gigantic tidal surges. And I’m looking at a graffiti heart on a picnic table. That sounds about right.
Wolfville, Nova Scotia
photographed 7.26.2015
One Day | One Image 