With a sunset like this,
And like this,
A cooling rain, and then a good roll
A loving scratch
A scratch back,
And never underestimate a good meal.
TGIF fellow writers! May the weekend muse be kind to you.
(photos by Emily Murdoch)
A Happy Day.
September 18, 2008
The Desert’s Beautiful Face.
September 8, 2008
“I am the things that are, and those that are to be, and those that have been. No one ever lifted my skirts: the fruit which I bore was the sun.”
Proclus. On Plato’s Timaeus.
(Inscription in the temple of Neith, at Sais, Egypt.)
Photo opportunities forever present themselves in the desert, and I enjoy wandering our property on the look-out for beauty. The monsoon rains and accompanying cloudy skies magically enhance what is already a wild, breathtaking landscape. I love how the desert continually renews herself, shifting and changing like a kaleidoscope.
This is where God lives — or at least, where she vacations.
The temperature is slowly going down, which makes all the chores that come with animal rescue work, horses and dogs much more bearable.
This has been the hottest summer I can remember in Arizona.
While the rains are a reason for celebration because they bring the temperatures down, the clouds that refuse to comply perpetuate a humidity we’re unused to in this arid climate.
Piglet, our eight-year old terrier mix, is terrified of thunder. When the storms roll in most afternoons, Piggy becomes so clingy and frantic that I end up carrying him around with me while I do laundry or fill the horses’ water buckets.
On the other hand, Estrella Bella, our two-year old terrier-Italian Greyhound mix, saved from the pound (she was to be euthanized the next morning, with her terrier’s reverse-sneeze having been misdiagnosed as a sign of respiratory illness) couldn’t care less.
One of the best parts of monsoon season, and one of the most beautiful, are the rainbows.
With Autumn now approaching, (and along with it, meteor shower season, which started with the Perseids in August), dusk arrives earlier and earlier, and so do the Colorado River toads, as we found out last weekend. Even the moon can’t wait to take her place in the soon-to-be star-studded skies.
Life can be tough for the best of us, full of twists and turns, fears and worries. Find inspiration wherever you can find it, and don’t forget to look right outside your window for evidence of the bigger picture.
“Tis sweet to be awakened by the lark,
Or lull’d by falling waters; sweet the hum
Of bees, the voice of girls, the song of birds,
The lisp of children, and their earliest words.”
Don Juan
Lord Byron
(photos by Emily Murdoch)
From Sunrise To Sunset.
August 29, 2008
In Arizona, both sunrise and sunset, monsoon storm and blue sky (and everything in-between) is just one big photo opportunity. Below is some beauty to usher in your weekend.
Sunrise in the desert
Severe Thunderstorm (8-28-08)
Sunset
I feel a bit like a photographic fraud, as even a monkey could take wonderful photos when nature is strutting her stuff so brilliantly.
