Every particle of the world is a mirror. In each atom blazes forth the light of a thousand suns. Open the heart of a raindrop and you will find a hundred oceans. In a grain of sand lies the seed of a thousand beings.
Mahmud Shabistari
The Pine
A storm
blew through, leaving
its tiny tears twinkling
like jewels along the narrow
needles.
In a drop of rain, the entire tree reflects
Delicate beads of rain glisten on a tiny white flower
When trying to grasp the idea of infinity, consider the many tiny veins reaching across one small blossom in a single hydrangea cluster among a mass of hydrangea clusters on large hydrangea bush in a garden with many hydrangea bushes, in a neighborhood with many gardens, in a town with many neighborhoods…and you start to get the idea …
How does the velvety blossom feel beneath the feet of a flying ant?
Nature’s symmetry
The tip of a purple loosestrife blossom
Every little thing wants to be loved.
Sue Monk Kidd
When I feel anxious, I walk around with a macro lens exploring the world of insects, flowers, pine needles and raindrops. Intentional noticing of so-called little things feels like reverence and respect for something greater. It’s hard not to love a world that is so rich with color and life, and pretty soon I get caught up in it, forgetting my worries, even if it’s only temporary.
Thank you for allowing me to share these pictures and thoughts with you. I really appreciate you being here.