Such gorgeous greeny greens all along today’s drive route to Coeur d’Alene, Idaho ! I don’t know how I’ve never seen this before, but the new needles on tamarack pines (that turn vibrant yellow and lose their needles in fall) spring out in electric bright green. Grateful to be out under the big sky on such a zesty day!
Showing posts with label poplars. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poplars. Show all posts
08 May 2021
03 March 2021
Simple Focus - Missoula, Montana
“A wealth of information creates a poverty of attention.”
— Herbert Simon (1916-2001)
— Herbert Simon (1916-2001)
Labels:
Focus. Missoula,
Herbert Simon,
Montana,
path,
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Winter,
Woods
20 March 2019
Winter Contrasts - Grant Creek, Missoula, Montana
Being sick is NOT my cup of tea! But these past 5 days, I've been thankful for tasty tea while fighting off some annoying bleh-ness with sleep, homeopathy, and herbal concoctions (Throat Coat and Gypsy Cold Care teas - yum and good!).
My main reading in between naps has been the fine print quotes on the tea bag tags, so that's what you get for deep pondering the rest of this week. That and some winter photos that need to get posted before they expire due to lovely sunshine melting every crusted snowflake in sight!
"Nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished."
- Lao Tzu (6th century BC)
My main reading in between naps has been the fine print quotes on the tea bag tags, so that's what you get for deep pondering the rest of this week. That and some winter photos that need to get posted before they expire due to lovely sunshine melting every crusted snowflake in sight!
"Nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished."
- Lao Tzu (6th century BC)
Labels:
Blue Sky,
Creek Bank,
Frozen,
Grant Creek,
Herbal Tea,
Homeopathy,
ice,
Missoula,
Montana,
poplars,
Sick,
Snow,
Winter,
Winter Contrasts
01 February 2019
Poplars On Ice - Clark Fork River, Missoula, Montana
Amazing how the smallest unexpected graces can bring such delight
and refocus thoughts in a positive way - the sparkle of light revealing
hidden colours in a winter creek bed, a chatty gathering of glossy green-head ducks, or another driver actually signalling
into the traffic circle.
Be still my heart - hope springs eternal!
23 January 2019
Inspired Path - Grant Creek, Missoula, Montana
"I see my path, but I don't know where it leads.
Not knowing where
I'm going is what inspires me to travel it."
From Map of the Heart by Susan Wiggs, Part 6 intro page
Perhaps the Lewis and Clark exploration team felt what this quote expresses....and even looked down a similar water-path! I'm extremely impressed anytime I ponder the tenacity of previous generations who forged ahead in the face of varied physical hindrances - and without all our modern "must-haves". There's something to be said for making your own way - and there are plenty of modern-day pioneers still to admire. For inspiration (or maybe more at "whew, glad that's not me!"), check out the latest posts from the Canadian Renegade(s).
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Canadian Renegade,
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Grant Creek,
Inspired Path,
Lewis and Clark Exploration,
Map of the Heart,
Missoula,
Montana,
path,
poplars,
Rosalia de Castro,
Snow,
Stream Bank,
Susan Wiggs,
Winter
26 October 2018
24 March 2017
Tree Wanderers - Up Grant Creek, Missoula, Montana

-John Muir (1838-1914)
Labels:
Aspen Trees,
Blue Sky,
bosky,
Grant Creek,
John Muir,
Missoula,
Montana,
poplars,
spring,
trees
16 September 2015
Storm Detritus Along Grant Creek - Missoula, Montana
"A few minutes ago every tree was excited, bowing to the
roaring storm, waving, swirling, tossing their branches in glorious enthusiasm
like worship.
But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease." - John Muir (1838-1914)
But though to the outer ear these trees are now silent, their songs never cease." - John Muir (1838-1914)
Labels:
Detritus,
Fallen,
Grant Creek,
John Muir,
Missoula,
Montana,
poplars,
Storm Aftermath,
Summer,
Water
26 October 2014
Fall Meadow, Corvallis, Montana

Labels:
autumn,
Bitterroot Valley,
Corvallis,
Fall,
Fall Meadow,
leaves,
Montana,
mountains,
poplars,
trees
11 April 2013
Shadow and Light Reflections, Missoula, Montana
"My aspens dear, whose airy cages quelled,
Quelled or quenched in leaves the leaping sun..."
from "Binsey Poplars" by Gerard Manley Hopkins
Quelled or quenched in leaves the leaping sun..."
from "Binsey Poplars" by Gerard Manley Hopkins
26 December 2011
Old Trees Basking in the Sun
It seems as if the ancient poplars are reaching to be swept up by the same breeze that raked fingertips through the clouds.
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