More Photos
More photos taken on a visit to Kraklauer Creek. The aster flowers grow like little suns, a golden pistil surrounded by white petals.
The creek runs full. The sound of rushing water is soothing — an invitation to relax, to stay longer. The quarried stone from Wisconsin reminds that Nature is enhanced when mindfully cared for.
Tall grass seeds swaying gracefully, ballet-like in the breeze are more interesting the closer you manage to look. Don’t say “It’s nothing but grass.” No living thing is “nothing but.” Every thing has it’s part to play in a wider drama.
I noticed a Queen Anne’s Lace bud. It is fractal-like at this stage of development. Does that form not stimulate your imagination? How different, contrary to the geometrical, and “straight-lined” forms of human architecture. Imagine how much is yet to be learned about the possibilities of structure…
