- Humid air full of cicada song, crickets and the slow drawl of tires on gravel roads. Ontario summer rural. #
- Pink thunder heads full of lightning rising out of the twilight. Ringed by storms on an evening swim in the clear waters of Georgian Bay. #
- Humidity broken, crisp clear Beaver Valley summer air. Now is the time the local apples take in their sweetness. #
- COME ON YOU SPURS!!! that is all… #coys #
- The hush of wind in the poplars and a mourning dove. Sometimes Victorian Ontario awakens to the present. #
- Off to Peterborough today for more sister wedding celebrations. Staying at Best West till Saturday. #
- In a commonplace situation, in an inappropriate hour, do we pay attention to beauty? Google Joshua Bell and subway. #
- A week of wedding festivities draws to a close. Off to Toronto today and thence to work in Alaska. #
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- The cloud lingers and only the call of ravens rattles through the trees. Thirsty earth has drunk deeply of the rain. Stewards celebrate. #
- From a hotel parking lot near the Toronto airport there is no chance for the Perseids. #
- Sitting in the cool shade of an Ontario walnut forest. Blue jays and goldfinches. The soundtrack of my childhood summers. #
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- Clouds moved and a few thunderclaps sounded last night. No rain and the cooler air smells of dust. #
- The swainsons thrushes have stopped their evening chorus. The year makes a subtle turn. #
- Citrine sun hanging in a smoky sky. Distant fires mute the sharp colours of clarity. #
- Please consider joining us on beautiful Bowen Island, BC, Canada for an Art of Hosting retreat October 3-6, 2010. Info: http://bit.ly/dd7VQo #
- Updated my facilitation resources page: http://bit.ly/1BF6WH #
- Awoke to thunder in the Sound and a pale rose dawn. Warriors of the heart arise! #
- A cold front moved in. Cloud. A little rain. The darker elements of life itself. #
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- The world is in a still meditation this morning. The only movement is the nervous thought of woodpeckers drumming clarity on the firs. #
- It's very hard to sleep out on the deck with the moon doing its bright shiny thing. (small quibbles with the beauty of night!) #
- RT @tjbuffoonery: "I have a friend who can't get back on his facebook page… for over a week…any advice?" Yeah congratulate him, says I! #
- It is still still. #
- One day is another day. The sky remains cloudless. #
- Spurs looking paralysed by Villareal's possession game. Hutton… ack! #coys #
- Bring Bale in please…#coys #
- This is much better from Spurs…#coys #
- Fog above the sea this morning even wrapping the top of Apodaca ridge. It'll burn of by noon. #
- Woodpeckers drumming on the firs this morning and the hollow pulses rang through the forest. #
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- Music flows through me; never true to say I play it. It plays me. #
- Awoke with the taste of saltwater on my lips. Yesterday's ocean was a long cool embrace in the fluid of our origin. #
- What makes the air so empty that raven calls echo for miles? How do I become like that? #
- Smell of sweetgrass on the air this morning. #
- A Stellers Jay calling 6 feet from your face makes an excellent alarm clock. GOOD MORNING! #
- What a lovely moon. I'm looking at it through the back of a northwest wind that sent swells pounding Bowen Bay this afternoon. Relaxed calm. #