i have been caught in a whirlwind of days that turn into weeks and ultimately months. a strange permutation of my surroundings went almost unnoticed but as i took a look at these shots, there is a continuum that reminds me that, yes, i was there.
i was here.
april 17. there is still snow.
april 24. almost like fall.
may 7. plowing.
may 28. cherry blossoms blooming.
june 10. green. lilacs. green.
to this shelter we have retreated from the endless days filled with email, phone calls, micromanaging and insurmountable schedules. there are pigeons in love humming between the leaves, a nocturnal owl announcing her presence and the buzzing of bumblebees. not much else.