Wistful Wind

Tag: nature

  • Sweet Peas

    Rising sun hitting on sweet peas, light up the purple petals and fine hairs glowing against the morning sun. There’s something tender but resilient, called life; there’s something fresh but ancient, called nature. Start all over again, juice up, pump up, Good morning, world!

  • 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.

  • Nature’s Agenda

    A tarantula walking across the trail in front of me. It’s their mating season, they’re on their way to meet their mates, as if they know exactly where to go. We created time, living inside of it; they have it all inside, living outside of it, yet never late.  Nature doesn’t follow our time or…