Yes, I do wonder - just now noticing that exactly no one has stopped to look at the blog posts since the last time I was here. A public journal? A record for some future internet archeologist? You'd think I'd have an answer. You'd be wrong.
OK - here's the best I can do by way of explanation. Perhaps I do this because I've done it, done it for so long that coming here and writing, selecting which image to highlight and what to say, all that has become a part of my internal process even though, while it started with the idea of being shared, it continues to soothe even without that.
There's always the chance that someone will read it, so I still play with the words with care, aiming to find my meaning in them and use as few as necessary, a sort of odd, frugal environmentalism.
I love that this image highlights a moment that is bleak yet suffused with reflections of glory. I could go on with that metaphor but I won't. I'll let you - assuming you show up - sort it out for yourself.