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Earth Mother Celebration
May is a blooming season, all the flowers are blooming to thank Mother Earth. Nature becomes a huge Blooming Fair, bigger, brighter, such a dramatic celebration!
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Spring Flower Sourdough
Love scoring my sourdough, that is joy overflow in action. I’m no painter, this is probably the only drawing I do, but carving on the dough gives me a sensation of creating. I listen into my heart first, then apply to my hands. It’s spontaneous and transcends like morning dew. That connection makes my heart…
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Black-headed Grosbeak
A new visitor – Black- headed Grosbeak! What a vibrant plumage for a spring afternoon! They’re one of the few birds that can safely eat monarch butterflies, which are toxic to most predators. Maybe that’s why the colors match, you are what you eat.
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Meadow of Spring
In the meadow of spring, feel being stared at by a grazing deer; being listened to by a vigilant jackrabbit and being palpitated by a thriving carpet of wild mustard.
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Spring Lullaby
Spring is perched in the ranch, laying down in the mountains, napping in the backyard…when the Flower Moon lights up the sky, they will all be awaken and humming to the earth. A lullaby flowing in the air, can you hear it?
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Flower Moon
The flowers are ready, just waiting for the moon. Moonlight is like a vail that gently covers the petals, gives an illuminated hue, like a spell from the moon. Under the flower moon, sweet dreams, earth babies!
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Jogging in the Rain
This morning it’s drizzling and I was hesitant to jog. But the temptation is so irresponsible, out I went. It’s not heavy rain, just enough to moisten the ground. The rain is shying people away, so I almost have the entire street to myself. Flowers being washed by the light rain, more vibrant, dark clouds…
My Journey
I like to map my journey, keep track of my path, which includes my mind and thoughts.
This blog is to jot down things that matter to me, how I arrived where I am and how I process my stride. This is to leave my mark for this trip, for similar souls down the road that are meant to connect, through time or space.
This site is devoted to my father, the person who led me to this world and helped me to find my place.
An Author, Dreamer, Traveler, Dancer, Yogi…
My Books: “Wistful Wind” (English)
“Wistful Wind 2” (English)
“思念的风” (Chinese)