“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: a split second of stillness and wonder before she keeps bouncing (she’s on the trampoline) Percy: [...]
/ I go on about socks in winter but come summer I’m vigilant about hats. This lovely one arrived in the mail from Acorn Kids. / the Christmas Bush has bloomed red; the festive season is [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: gleefully happy. And let’s not ignore the nose crease. Percy: now that he’s standing we [...]
/ golden yellow and attracting all the bees / early morning peek-a-boo / through the fence / more is more, apparently / my guess is that totally wonderful miss plumberry is a steiner teacher [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: these steps lead to a side door that goes into our bedroom. I’ll often find her here talking, [...]
/ oh this baby. He really is so very happy. Sweet tee sent across the seas from the bee and the fox. / the prettiest of blues in the Montessori community garden / that is not the shoe [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: early morning eggs and soldiers accompanied by contented, slightly sleepy, sighs – ISO500, f2.5, [...]
/ sometimes weeds really do make the prettiest bouquets / flowering chives, overgrown edges and a veggie garden that is overwhelmed with onion weed (what a nuisance that is!) / edible florals in [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: the happiest butterfly in the overgrown garden. Percy: little creases, little hands, sound asleep and [...]
/ a bouquet of Australian natives; eucalyptus, wax-flower, kangaroo paw…and the king protea (native to South Africa, not Australia) / mala beads hanging from the window lock / watermelon [...]
“A portrait of my youngest children, once a week, every week, in 2015.” Poet: dandelion picking, tiara + cloche wearing dancing girl – ISO125, f2.8, 1/800. Percy: wearing the [...]
/ sometimes the embellishment on a present makes its way from basket to dollhouse to bed and back ’round again. / beautiful nature on the shoreline. / siblings in the sand (and tickled [...]
