fall-ish saturday. last sun

there were chickens, home-cooking, mom made desserts, music from the 90s, campfires and games. a casual saturday night with people who love and live more everyday than anyone I know. getting life, getting what it means to relax, to be yourself, to heal, laugh, cry, and breathe. when I am here, I am home. here is a little bit of the last days of good sun in seattle.

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things

"Frugality is one of the most beautiful and joyful words in the English language, and yet one that we are culturally cut off from understanding and enjoying. The consumption society has made us feel that happiness lies in having things, and has failed to teach us the happiness of not having things." - Elise Boulding

river wild.

This photo is the background of my computer at work. It reminds me to focus on not getting caught up in the craziness of the week. That this in-grained desire for something bigger is normal. That we were not made for this world, but while we are here we must not miss the good parts. River Wild. There is a peace in the woods, in the dark of the trees. In the rain and under the branches. I hear whispers of wind and cheers of wildlife. I hear Hillsong music and the light rain covering the deep. The streams a-flowin and the rush of the wide-open scapes. OPEN HEAVEN - RIVER WILD. This world today has been so rearranged by MAN that we sometimes can't recognize it for what is was in the pure state of which it was created. So I am reminded, reminded to take care. To leave no damaging mark but to kiss the earth gently - To pray, listen and speak less. “If we find ourselves with a desire that nothing in this world can satisfy, the ...

heart of life

one photo from the Portland adventure weekend. Self discovery, letting go, finding creativity again and learning about life. With the best of people. A weekend of wonder - simple, yet just what I needed. Full.

megan the wanderer

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