Deep, cool woods
Jun. 1st, 2003 04:55 pmHere in Collin County, Texas, woods tend to flow along streambeds. One seeks out these wetland woodlands, the closest thing to natural gold on a hot May day.

I walked yesterday to mentally prepare for a Summer in which I plan to get a great deal done. In the midst of the woods, I saw this flower climbing a tree:
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I like the timeless quality of the scraggle woods. This burr oak tree began growing in this woodland some 250 years ago, decades before Ms. Bessie Heard started a nature foundation so that I could one day hike and see it. Thomas Jefferson had not written the Declaration of Independence when this free-standing tree took root.

Outside the wooded sections, wild prairie grasses and wildflowers mixed among the invasive farm grasses. I was at peace.

Only thirty five miles away, one million people sweltered under concrete encased heat.

I walked yesterday to mentally prepare for a Summer in which I plan to get a great deal done. In the midst of the woods, I saw this flower climbing a tree:
.I like the timeless quality of the scraggle woods. This burr oak tree began growing in this woodland some 250 years ago, decades before Ms. Bessie Heard started a nature foundation so that I could one day hike and see it. Thomas Jefferson had not written the Declaration of Independence when this free-standing tree took root.

Outside the wooded sections, wild prairie grasses and wildflowers mixed among the invasive farm grasses. I was at peace.

Only thirty five miles away, one million people sweltered under concrete encased heat.
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Date: 2003-06-01 04:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-06-01 03:21 pm (UTC)There's actually a word for that: riparian. Cool, huh?
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Date: 2003-06-01 04:22 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-06-01 04:38 pm (UTC)2. they remind me of looking out the sixth floor apartment window, which is just above the treetops, now fully fledged, each a different shape, color, texture, and watching them for the first time since they got leaves toss in the wind. today. beautiful.
3. i saw a 600 year old japanese vase this week and had the very same thomas jefferson thought while looking at it.
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Date: 2003-06-01 04:45 pm (UTC)that just above-the-tree-tops
sigh, as if the trees' new leaves
gave you new eyes, with which to see
something beyond the spindly, bare limbs
blown by February winds, but instead
textures and colors in the breeze.
That's great that you had that same Thomas Jefferson moment! that doesn't often happen to me, but it did yesterday. thanks for commenting.
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Date: 2003-06-01 07:33 pm (UTC)Keep posting those pictures. If I were convinced to back, my parents would be forever in your debt!
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Date: 2003-06-01 08:31 pm (UTC)Although born in TX, I'm acculturated an Arkansan, so precious woodlands like this are things I long for each weekend.
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