ReBlog Wednesday – “Black Feathers”

. I have always been enamored with crows and ravens. Growing up in the mountains, I spent most of my time outdoors and always felt a close kinship with wildlife, including the local corvids. Perhaps it is the gleam of intelligence in their eyes, or their social structure, or their innate mysterious nature that is … Continue reading ReBlog Wednesday – “Black Feathers”

Foundations

I have memories of a light blue sky, patched with high clouds, above rocky mountains that has shed their caps of white, winter snow and now sat in hues of deep greys, blues and an assortment of greens below the tree line.   I remember those mountains in my bones. That solid, immovable foundation once … Continue reading Foundations