The weather has continued
to be wonderful - warm and sunny. As I type this, however, it's
raining. The sliding glass door is open and I can smell the fresh,
clean scent of rain and wet soil. I love the way it smells when
it rains.
Last weekend, Steve and I went to the annual Clucking
Blossom Festival. It was held up at Birch Hill Rec Area, and there
were bands performing, food, dancers, crafts for kids, and an outdoor
forest gallery. The festival drew quite a crowd of sun worshippers,
children, pets, and 60s-inspired young people (as well as folks
who actually grew up in the 60s and 70s). The sun was blazing, and
the cool shade of the forest gallery was welcome. Along the path
(a cross-country ski trail), there were various pieces on display.
It was a beautiful way to present drawings and paintings, sculptures,
and even some off-the-wall displays. Art is in the eye of the beholder,
right?
Forest Gallery
Up in the Trees
Metal Sculpture
Drawing on Tree
??? (Reminded us of Blair Witch
Project!)
Baby Leaves
Bent Birch
Girl with Hula Hoop
On
the way home, we stopped along Nordale Rd so I could snap a few
photos of the sky and clouds reflected in the ponds along the road.
There were several very large rain clouds overhead - and in the
distance - and one had even burst open at the bottom to let out
the water weight. It made for a very 'tornado-ish' looking cloud,
which had a very eerie appearance. It only dropped rain in that
one area. When we got to the Chena Slough, we saw at least a half-dozen
anglers taking advantage of the warm weather.
Big Rain Cloud
Reflection in Pond
Pond Reflection Panorama (800
pixels)
Life in my backyard has become more interesting too.
Besides the ever growing leaves on the birch and cottonwood trees,
the prickly rose bushes now have an abundance of buds ready to burst
open in bloom. I've discovered that the prickly rose is definitely
a wild plant that spreads, as I have three times the number of bushes
in the woodline around my house now. They are going to be beautiful
when the flowers finally open. I'm sure to have many photos of them
to share.
The other day, in addition to filling the bird feeders
with sunflower seeds, I placed a small plastic lid on the deck and
put a tablespoon of peanut butter in it. It wasn't too long before
Mr. Squirrel followed his nose to my deck and the peanut-y treat.
He'd lick a little and then run into the woodline, probably in search
of water to get the goo off the roof of his mouth! Then he'd come
back and lick some more, before climbing up the baker rack to have
a few sunflower seeds. Maybe the sunflower seeds helped him to get
his tongue off the roof of his mouth! *grin* He repeated this process
several times. I prepared for his return by laying on the floor
with my camera lens focused out the sliding glass doors. How many
of you have seen a squirrel tongue? What a surprise to see that
I had captured him "mid-lick"!
Today, he came back to the deck, licked the lid clean,
licked the outside of the lid, and then ran off with it! Little
bugger! I managed to catch all of that with my camera too. No telling
what other treasures he has in his midden, but he's not getting
anymore of my plastic ware. I placed another scoop of peanut butter
out for him, but this time I smeared it on the corner of a suet
cake that he's been snacking on. Anyone want to place bets on how
fast he takes off with the entire suet cake?
Balancing Act
Squirrel Tongue!
Self-Explanatory (1100 pixels)
I've been taking Sedona for walks around our property,
and the surrounding woods, every morning. There is daylight all
day now, and the sun only goes below the horizon for a couple of
hours now. I saw a pretty orange sunset last night about 11pm. If
I wake at 4am, it's light out. I've taken Sedona for a walk at 4:30
in the morning, and it's felt like 8am. That's one of my favorite
parts of the day - when only the birds are awake, but the sky is
bright. It's very peaceful.
This morning, I took my camera with me and focused
on the little things I saw along the way. The last photo of the
snowshoe hare was taken a few days ago when I happened to catch
him running through my yard. You can see he's still wearing his
white snowshoes, but the rest of him is changing color.
Birch Moss and Lichen
Green, Blue, White
Horsetail Sprout
Spruce Mushrooms and Sap
Running Bunny
While Steve and I were in Denali Park last weekend,
we took turns videotaping some footage of the park and our surroundings.
I also filmed some of the landscape as we drove on the park road.
Unfortunately, when the footage is compressed and uploaded to YouTube,
it loses some of its quality. Nevertheless, I put together this
video, so you could have a different viewpoint of what it's like
to visit Denali Park. My still photographs are great for showing
snapshots of the experience, but in order to really appreciate the
park, you have to see the landscape and hear the sounds of nature.
Press the small play button
to view video on this page. (8 min)
I chose to use the songs
written by Eddie Vedder for the movie "Into the Wild"
as background music. There are several quotations from that
book which really spoke to me, and this is one of them:
So many people live within
unhappy circumstances and yet will not take the initiative
to change their situation because they are conditioned to
a life of security, conformity, and conservatism, all of
which may appear to give one peace of mind, but in reality
nothing is more damaging to the adventurous spirit within
a man than a secure future. The very core of a man’s
living spirit is his passion for adventure. The joy of life
comes from our encounters with new experiences, and hence
there is no greater joy than to have an endlessly changing
horizon, for each day to have a new and different sun.
—Alexander Supertramp
(Christopher McCandless), in Into the Wild by Jon Krakauer