Story Seeking: Blue Hills, South Shore

Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Perspective and research at Blue Hills Reservation (see tiny Boston). 
Good for the soul.


 Maybe stories come so easily in Nature, because stories are natural things, just like roots and blossoms and any old thing that grows...


Stories live in the quiet of the woods and marshes, the library shelf, the cobblestones, the bricks.


Stories are whispered in the sound and speed of falling petals...


In wondering about the people who loved this place before us...




My favorite direction to drive in: 3 South to Plimoth.


Back up to the bays all around our home. Happy heart... <3



Weymouth sea grass


Weymouth treasure. 


Shimmering like glass.



3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Very poetic and universal...enjoyed it, and am curious about what portions of the mysteries have been uncovering themselves!

jess golden illustration said...

aw, the blue hills- i used to go there all the time when i was a kid :)

AMW said...

beautiful breath of fresh air!