I walk along the Lake’s edge. Nested in the bowl sculpted by Glacier before melting away. Sparkling. Coloring. Still Here.
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16 December 2016
A Piece of Glacier Lives On
Lake George, Mount Rainier National Park
I walk along the Lake’s edge. Nested in the bowl sculpted by Glacier before melting away. Sparkling. Coloring. Still Here.
I walk along the Lake’s edge. Nested in the bowl sculpted by Glacier before melting away. Sparkling. Coloring. Still Here.
28 April 2016
The Joy of a Jump
Mount Rainier National Park
Water is ever-present in the Park. Favoring the easiest path down. Without having to push its way against. If it meets Steep or Hard, IT Jumps Over. Flying in millions joyous particles. Sparkling and hopping and swooshing and bouncing. Again and Again. I watch and feel the joy passing on to me.
Water is ever-present in the Park. Favoring the easiest path down. Without having to push its way against. If it meets Steep or Hard, IT Jumps Over. Flying in millions joyous particles. Sparkling and hopping and swooshing and bouncing. Again and Again. I watch and feel the joy passing on to me.
23 April 2016
Paying a visit to Marmots
Summerland Trail, Mount Rainier National Park
On the Summerland Trail. Going slowly through the Forest. Not to miss the Moment. Now on the steep uphill. The switchbacks make it easier. Tacoma in view at any angle. Reaching the Summerland Meadows. The Home of Marmots. Finally, I get to meet them!
On the Summerland Trail. Going slowly through the Forest. Not to miss the Moment. Now on the steep uphill. The switchbacks make it easier. Tacoma in view at any angle. Reaching the Summerland Meadows. The Home of Marmots. Finally, I get to meet them!
13 April 2016
Flowers in Paradise
Paradise, Mount Rainier National Park
I am in Paradise. Surrounded by flowers. And remember Chuang-tzu and his Butterfly Story:
I am in Paradise. Surrounded by flowers. And remember Chuang-tzu and his Butterfly Story:
Once upon a time I, Chuang-chou, dreamed that I was a butterfly, a butterfly flying about, enjoying itself. I did not know that it was Chuang-chou. Suddenly I awoke, and veritably was Chuang-chou again. But I do not know whether it was I dreaming that I was a butterfly, or whether I am a butterfly dreaming that I am Chuang-chou.With the Smile.
08 April 2016
On the Slopes of Tacoma
Paradise, Mount Rainier National Park
Coming close to the Volcano. Glaciers, Snow, Clouds. They ALL bring Water. The Life abounds. Trees, Flowers, Butterflies… They ALL Love IT Here. The Views of distant Mountains. Bring Wider Context.
Coming close to the Volcano. Glaciers, Snow, Clouds. They ALL bring Water. The Life abounds. Trees, Flowers, Butterflies… They ALL Love IT Here. The Views of distant Mountains. Bring Wider Context.


















































