Wednesday, May 25, 2011


A path, leading. Like any other path, road, walk, drive. Leading somewhere. Anywhere.
Pure decadence.


I stopped. I finally stopped and pulled over. Camera poised to
capture the dogwood
Resting her image
so certainly on the stream below.


So small. So tender. Pushing through the rough facade
and topography of its environs
Surviving. Reaching up.


Another storm rolling in. Charcoal layered on
rumbling thunder. The air held the pungent
familiar scent of impending rain.


My dear friend's rockin' yellow rain boots.


Blowing some magic bubbles into the air.


One day, maybe two weeks ago, we finally had a day
of sun and cornflower blue sky.
I took this photo through the sunroof
of my car.
It makes me smile.


Lindsey said...

Oh ... lovely. Thank you. xoxo

Anonymous said...

Heavenly. I feel like I was there...
:) :) :) :) :)
*** Pixie

Rudri Bhatt Patel @ Being Rudri said...

Gorgeous pics. Evocative words. Thanks.

Christa said...

This is just wonderful, Denise. Really, really beautiful.

Thanks so much - I feel like we went for a lovely walk in the woods... ahh!

And I thought I was the only one who takes photos through her sunroof!

Love to you...

lisa adams said...

what a beautiful sequence! perfect post by the beautiful birthday girl.

Anonymous said...

I love the story your photos tell!

Ameena said...

You are a lovely writer. And you take beautiful photographs!

Pamela Hunt Cloyd said...

I have been trying to find your blog - I heard about you through Lindsey and Christa pointed me here. I am so glad she did. What a lovely blog - gorgeous words, beautiful photos, wonderful stories.