Click on photos to enlarge and view captions. A poem follows.
Meditations from My Room
I share different company in my isolation.
Dogs litter my studio floor,
and my backyard is
an in-between place for birds
passing as though at a freeway interchange,
this way and that.
A constant flutter of butterflies
stirs air around the orange and yellow thunbergia,
lush in this season that mixes sun and rain.
They soar down to the empty lot
and back again,
as though no creature can resist
collecting here in my domain.
Nature follows no rules of man.
It cannot learn obeisance or heed human leverage.
Our world, professional and polished—
how easily by nature now turned inward upon itself.
Our burnished world can hold no sway,
for nature heeds no golden cow.
Her empathy extended toward the broader view,
nature must change the things she can.
She has been patient with us long enough. The time is now.
Prompt words today are empathy, leverage, patient, burnish and professional.
Love your pictures. Yes, nature has its own rules. And I think we have pushed it too far.
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I hope the men who run things realize this soon. How dumb can they be?
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Quite dumb, sorry to say, but that is the truth.
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Your window to the world is wonderful Judy 🙂 so love the nature that abounds outside. I too have the convenience of getting some photos of the world outside from the comfort of inside 🙂 🙂
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I love it in my studio and haven’t been down here much in 2 or 3 years–once I got obsessed with the blog. I just had wifi extender installed here so I can write here as well and I absolutely love it.
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I loved both the pictures and words, have a lovely weekend 🌿
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Thanks, tiny one…
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Ha.. I asked Siri, my computer gal, what the definition of potager was and she gave me the definition (with illustration, complete with toddler) for potty chair!
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I don’t know if it’s my middle England dialect but Siri just gives completely random answers to me too 🙂
Potager in my case, means a little kitchen garden/veg plot 🌿
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Yes I saw that once I wrote out my question. Unbelievable I’ve never heard that word!
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Lovely captures, Judy 🙂
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Thanks, Hammad.
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Beautiful captures indeed!☺
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I just loved it ,the images your moments amidst nature.And your poetry absolutely true and amazing.
Nature knows no bonds no restrictions and made our polished professional world to look inward.
Loved everything about the post thank you for sharing ❤
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Thanks for not leaving these words unsaid!! ;o)
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