pīpīwharauroa // shining cuckoo
every spring i’m excited for the return of the pīpīwharauroa // shining cuckoo. their distinctive melody is a harbinger for
picnic
i’ve cycled the long way home today
past a river of canada geese and
cormorants drying their wings in
a current inventory of self
an abstract portrait of the present
1. newsletter revival // a friend of mine wrote recently to say she was consolidating
[more] morning swims
i very rarely like photographs of myself—except when i’m underwater. i am certain that i have more photos
morning swims
these past few days, the tide at our place has been perfectly timed for swims at high tide before breakfast.
18,000 kilometres — from one tiny island to another
I’m thrilled to have been selected to attend a Singla Creative Group Residency on the arctic island of Arnøya
commonplace vignettes
Hello Wednesday. Hello friends.
I’m thinking about clothing for slow days. Ones in which i can sit and meditate,
wild weather
fuji xt-3 fitted with a plastic lens
postcards from onetangi beach
the leaves on certain trees are already sprouting their brightest of bright green shoots, pale pink buds of the first
august ending, a list
the end of august always seems to perform a kind of seasonal alchemy; taking a dose of the winter dormancy
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