a birch

 

and the sky among its branches

a tiny world to our eyes

...a huge world for someone else

the wood just above Gordola

a lot of moss, and for sure some tiny presence around me!

the chilly part of the wood

today, not so far away from home

seashore

not "the" sea, my sea

such a lovely colour today!

by the lakeside

Minusio, the footpath

between the sand and the water

 

...and the foggy cloud over the horizon

the river

 

 from the bridge

rosemary on my way

"Are you going to Scarborough Fair
Parsley, sage, rosemary and thyme.
Remember me to one who lives there.
She once was a true love of mine"

barefoot

footprints
the life in the sand, the light weight of birds
the gentle shape of a barefoot step

buds

 

charming red spots among the branches...

ripples

new year's day

the watery line and the ducks