The clockwork of nature.

I pulled the canoe across the street the other night to watch these ducks come in to roost.  They do this every night and pretty accurately around 6:30pm.   Its fascinating to witness nature and it’s inhabitants tap into the instinctual clock.  It makes me wonder if we could all learn to adapt without watches and schedules to follow.   Nevertheless, its moments like these that I forget about time and the earth spinning so fast for just long enough to enjoy whats right in front of me.    Quack Quack



Tokyo 2015.

I had the opportunity to visit Tokyo in July 2015.   A beautiful place full of respect and deep-rooted tradition. The ramen bowls were ridiculous.  But, I believe it was the subtle collision of urban and garden foliage that I appreciated the most.  Such a nice, well-thought balance.