Saturday, June 06, 2020

Morning in the creek


This world of late...

has left me a bit uninspired.

I turn to the easy stuff.
You know, photography and light.

Hiking and working on pastures, yard, and garden.

I always feel a bit left out of something though. As if I am missing.
Missing what?

It could be the length of time we have closed ourselves off to the outside world.

86 days. But who is counting?

Who wants to see/read the news? I want to write how I feel about it and found myself trying to explain this verbally to Rich last night.
That didn't go well. I was watching peaceful protesters from all around the United States.

I understand that there are so many factors that have bubbled up and over-spilled into our society right now that it is a cauldron of simmering emotions, feelings, and indignation. 
I tried to explain it to him.
And I found myself really not very good at it. 

I know I feel unease inside of me. Some of the same horrified unease I had in 1968 when I watched Martin Luther King, protests, riots, calls for peace and not War. I wasn't sure of what to make of it all then except to know that things were very wrong.

And all that wrong-ness has not really changed. It has just simmered under the surface to pop up here and there.

So I take a walk down to the creek. The day is going to be hot. I walk along in partial darkness looking for some light.

I walk with Charlie up and down a small stretch of the creek exploring it through the view finder.
It takes my mind off this troubled world. It is my escape.

And in turn I look for beautiful things.

There are the rocks...

...and Greens

And..
then
the light
begins to appear through 
the
forest...



And then I begin to feel better. 
Refreshed and renewed.

At least for a bit.

I whistle.
Charlie and I head home.


4 comments:

Anonymous said...

I love the light streaming through the forest. I always enjoy your walk pictures, especially since it's something I can't do. I am also distancing myself from the news but doing the one thing I can do at this time, which is keep myself and Hubby safe and make masks - I guess that's two things. :) And both things are equally important - staying home keeps more people safe and as we know it can be a challenge too. :)

Val Ewing said...

I'm glad you enjoyed the pictures. Farm life has not changed that much for me, but I do miss my friends that would come and hike along with the neighbor kids visiting. Thank goodness I can go walking! You are doing very important work! I'm glad you are still writing too! I finally got to catch up!

Far Side of Fifty said...

Beautiful photos! I know how you feel, it is better for us now that the weather is warmer and we can be outside. I facetime with our youngest daughter and that helps. I guess I am not a very social person...but I would like to go inside a thrift shop and the yarn shop! MY Mother is very social person and is going nuts....I think she is sneaking out and not telling us kids. We have 3 months in on June 9...who knew it would last this long...and how long will it last...and will it get worse??
I recall the unrest of the 60's...it seems worse now...probably because of the talking heads. We didn't have too many back then...Walter Cronkite and thats the way it is.
I try and stay positive! You too! :)

Val Ewing said...

My thoughts are pretty much the same. I would love to go into a thrift store but browsing now ...just feels very odd. My first glimpse of recalls of protests were those in Chicago and seeing police beat people bloody in black and white.