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If we were having coffee on a Friday: January passes through winter

A sunrise in early January.

1.
The cloud is free only
to go with the wind.

The rain is free
only in falling.

The water is free only
in its gathering together,

in its downward courses,
in its rising into the air.

2.
In law is rest
if you love the law,
if you enter, singing, into it
as water in its descent.

3.
Or song is truest law,
and you must enter singing;
it has no other entrance.

It is the great chorus
of parts. The only outlawry
is in division.

4.
Whatever is singing
is found, awaiting the return
of whatever is lost.

5.
Meet us in the air
over the water,
sing the swallows.
Meet me, meet me,
the redbird sings,
here here here here.

~ Wendell Berry, The Law That Marries All Things

Watching the world wake up.

If we were having coffee, I would welcome you back to the Wabi-Sabi Ranch with a big smile and big hugs.  Or a handshake or a nod, depending on what you’re most comfortable with when it comes to greetings.  Come on in out of the cold.  It’s not as chilly as you might expect in January, but it’s still cold.  Weather rumor has it that we’ll be back down in the 20’s for highs by the end of the week with some snow in the forecast for the weekend.  That makes today seem positively warm.  Let’s have a seat in the kitchen and I’ll get you something to drink.  There’s the usual coffee and tea (caff and de-caff), along with some hot chocolate.  Since it’s sunny and not too cold, maybe we can go for a walk after we get caught up a bit.

How are you?  What have you been up to lately?  How is the season (winter here in the northern hemisphere, summer in the southern) treating you?  Has it been very cold or very hot?  Have you traveled anywhere since our last chat?  Read any good books?  Or seen any good films?

Another morning, another sunrise.

There are times to cultivate and create, when you nurture your world and give birth to new ideas and ventures. There are times of flourishing and abundance, when life feels in full bloom, energized and expanding. And there are times of fruition, when things come to an end. They have reached their climax and must be harvested before they begin to fade. And finally of course, there are times that are cold, and cutting and empty, times when the spring of new beginnings seems like a distant dream. Those rhythms in life are natural events. They weave into one another as day follows night, bringing, not messages of hope and fear, but messages of how things are.

~ Chogyam Trungpa

Awe.

You’re probably wondering where I’ve been.  Nowhere in particular, to be honest.  I can’t even say I’ve been busy.  Oh, there have been full days and times when I did feel a little busy, but mostly it’s been a quiet January.  I haven’t traveled anywhere.  Now that I think about it, I don’t think I’ve even been out to Assateague.  It seems best not to put too much stress on our local National Seashore while the shutdown continues.  Perhaps a little unfair, too.  We need to renew our pass.  We could take advantage of the current situation and go without one.  That doesn’t sit right with me.  I have never minded having to pay to get in, just as I have never minded that my tax dollars support our national parks and pay the salaries of those who work there who should not have had to go without two paychecks because the Big Baby decided to throw a tantrum after watching someone on television condemn him for not sticking to his promise to raise a wall of bigotry and hatred.

Curly clouds.

Where I have been is… immersed.  Immersed in the day and the daily routine.  Immersed in sunrises and sunsets.  Immersed in The Art of Self-Care course I am taking.  Immersed in learning to listen while also learning how to be heard.

Confusion in early January.

I have been learning new routines, routines that follow the day and the season.  I have been taking my daily walks, not always with the camera but sometimes it comes along for the stroll.  I have been reading the workbook for the course, listening/watching videos that are part of the course, and reading books for pleasure and for learning.

When the rains came.

I have been playing board games (Backgammon, mostly) or having long conversations with M or with others.  I have been attending meetings, including a training workshop, for our local Keep America Beautiful affiliate.  I have hosted a meeting of another community group here at the ranch.  I am learning that community is important.  I suppose I knew that, but I know it better now.

Standing on the shore at sunset on a windy day.

I have missed this community, our cybernook so to speak, but couldn’t figure out how to get started writing again.  I have been writing, Morning Pages, every day.  That is not the stuff of which blog posts are generally made, at least not my blog posts.

I have been reading poetry and writing poetry.  The reading is of good poetry.  The writing is probably of bad poetry, but who knows?  I’m not a good judge of my own creations.  I have mourned the death of Mary Oliver. That reminds me of something I read recently that asked the question, “What if Mary Oliver had buried her poems in a drawer where no one ever saw them?” The admonition was to stop hiding, to raise your own light.

In the woods on the day snow came to visit.

Sometimes I need
only to stand
wherever I am
to be blessed.

~ Mary Oliver, Evidence: Poems 

Spending time with the birds and the trees, watching for the gleam in his eye.

I have learned that you can have deep conversations with someone you think of as a stranger and in that learning, I’ve begun to question whether or not anyone is a stranger.

Sunbathing with the bluebirds on an icy January day. (There were about eight or ten of them on this tree, soaking up sunlight.)

I have been worrying about current political events, but not overly so, not to the point obsession.  I have not been spending much time with the news cycle or with Twitter.  I have not yet deleted my Twitter account.  I think about it.  I know I should do it.  Instead, I have cut back on the negativity in my feed and started following people who are creative and inspiring, people who have possible solutions or good ideas, and people who make me laugh.

I have been worrying about climate change.  I have grandchildren who will have to grow up with what we have wrought, what we continue to wreak.  This story about how Everything is not going to be okay stresses why we should be worried.  But, as Canadian poet Alice Major writes in Welcome to the Anthropocene, “we forget we live on a planet that is more inventive than ourselves.”

In a conversation with a new friend, there was talk of the extinction of humans and the ways in which the planet will recover from us.  I read a book about that once: The World Without Us by Alan Weisman.  Have you read it?  It’s very good.  Hopeful, in terms of the earth and some of the other creatures who are part and parcel of this planet.  My hope is, if we humans do drive ourselves to extinction, we won’t take too many other earthly beings with us.  And if we do, I wonder what Mother Earth will come up with next in terms of life?

Three.

I have been spending time with the season, getting to know winter as it is presenting itself to us this year.  Bone chilling cold days when the temperature doesn’t go above 20°F are followed by a day or two of 60°F at sunrise or sunset.  Winter has multiple personality disorder this year.  (I know it is now called Dissociative Identity Disorder.  Just using an old term because it better suits the weather, I think.)  We have had snow (once), sleet (a couple of times), rain (lots), sun (sometimes on the same day as the snow, sleet, and/or rain), and at least two or three “wind events” as they’re calling them now, with wind gusts of up to 50 mph or more.

I have stood on the shore at the Point getting pummeled by strong winds and stronger wind gusts.  I have walked in the woods during the super high tides we seem to be having more of lately.  I have watched the moon grow, from no moon (or New Moon) to Full Moon, and I am now watching it as it shrinks (current phase is Waning Gibbous with 76% of the moon visible).  I have conversed with the full moon, but missed the eclipse (I slept through it).  I have watched as a Bald Eagle went diving down into the pond, twice, before coming up with a large fish.  I had no idea we had fish that big in the pond.  I later found the fish head in the woods, under a fallen tree by the boardwalk that leads to the dock.  I wondered why the eagle didn’t eat the head?  Perhaps he or she was scared off by something else and if so, by what?

Winter in a tree.

Well, then.  I have been chatting quite a bit today.  There is so much more, but that’s enough for one post/chat.  It’s time to turn this over to you.  Thank you so much for stopping by for coffee, tea, or hot chocolate.  Thank you so much for listening while I ramble on and on.  Please stay for the sunset.  We’ll go to the Point.  Winter sunsets (and sunrises) can be so beautiful, color in the sky and reflected on water making up for what we see as lack of color in the winter landscape.  There is color there, if you look, but not the brilliant colors of other seasons.

Sunset is scheduled for 5:18 PM.  You’ll want to bundle up.  It is cold out by the water and often windy to boot.  The tundra swans have been out there lately, calling to each other.  It is lovely to listen to.

Be good, be kind, be loving.  Just Be.  🙂

On a cold and frosty morning, halfway through January.

A few of the 10,000 reasons to be happy:  1,006)  Taking the time to feel what a gift it is to be alive in this world.  1,007)  Frosty mornings with sparkling sunshine.  1,008)  Bald Eagles visiting often.  1,009)  Appreciating that this day will only happen once, right now.  1,010)  Daily routines that are somewhat in sync with the day itself and the season.

A day when the water was calm and the colors were warm (ish).
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Robin is a photographer, artist, writer, wife, sometime poet, mom, grandma, daughter, sister, friend, and occasional traveler currently living on the Eastern Shore of Maryland. She finished a 365 commitment to get outside every day in 2011, and has turned it into a lifelong commitment taking one or more walks each day. Robin will continue to share her walks through her words and images on Breezes at Dawn. Older posts can be found at Life in the Bogs, her previous blog. Robin and her husband are in the midst of renovating the house and property they refer to as the Wabi-Sabi Ranch, 35 acres that include marsh, a dock on a tidal creek, meadows, and woodlands. Every day brings new discoveries.

27 thoughts on “If we were having coffee on a Friday: January passes through winter

  1. Here’s to your peaceful post. I responded then accidentally deleting it before submitting it. Now I have to remember what I said while in a snit this happening. BTW – you didn’t do anything. 🙂 Glad that you are back. As you know, blog breaks are good – no matter if the break was longer than expected. Cheers to your continued movement in a positive direction. Besides, I know you won’t have a Big Baby style tantrum.

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    1. Oh, I’ve had that happen, Frank. It’s quite annoying. That’s the sort of thing that might result in my having a tantrum, but not Big Baby style, that’s for sure! lol! Thank you. It’s good to see you, too. 🙂 I hadn’t intended to take a break. Sometimes they just happen.

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  2. Winter seems to be having difficulty deciding what it wants to do in many parts of the country – world perhaps. A lot like the WH Baby, who has now agreed to something he could have agreed to in December and spared hundreds of thousands of people so much grief and stress. I have been detaching myself from the new better than I was for awhile,, but I think it’s self-defense more than accepting. I sure hope we are all a lot smarter about voting in 2020.

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    1. I hope we are a lot smarter, too, Carol. I was just reading a blog post about hope and thought of you. Here’s a link, if you’re interested:

      https://www.katrinakenison.com/2019/01/19/reasons-to-hope/

      As for the winter weather, I suspect this might be part of the new normal. A lot of the experts seem to think so. They’re talking adaptation now in addition to finding ways to stop what’s happening. The problem, I think, is that the subject of climate change is too big for us to grasp. The solutions, so far, are too small.

      I saw that the Big Baby decided to take credit and end the current shutdown. I hope we don’t have to go through this again in three weeks. My fear is that those in charge are using shutdowns as a way to dismantle the government and sell it off as parts. Then they can declare bankruptcy, something the Big Baby is familiar with. It’s all about destruction with those guys, but maybe we can build something better if they do tear it down.

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      1. Thank you for the link – Katrina’s words are beautiful – facing reality but with hope. Not an easy thing to do always.
        In your last sentence is, I think, a very good reason to hope. And perhaps for some gratitude. Our system is so out of whack, perhaps the reason for the existence of this president is to tear it down, so it can be rebuilt, stronger, better, more in line with the world today. Maybe the universe has a plan after all.

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  3. I feel that 2019 is going to be one of transition and movement, both collectively and individually. Thus far for me, it seems momentous and moving toward a more balanced, focused existence. It seems that way for you, too, in what you’ve shared here. Maybe we’re answering M.O.’s question, “What is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?”

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  4. You live in such a beautiful place. Love the birds (of course). Would love to see a bald eagle dive into water. I’ve seen them sitting in trees and flying about. Once I saw one flying while carrying a squirrel. That sort of made me sad. I think you actually ARE busy, just not with things you think are worth mentioning, but look at the list of things you had to share with us! I’m glad you’re connecting with community, it makes the winters pass more easily. Love love love your sunrises! Those are stunning! I am rarely up for sunrise anymore. I get up with Katie about 5 a.m. and take her out and then we go back to sleep till sometime after 7 most mornings. By then the sun is usually up, though sometimes I catch a bit of it. Katie takes credit for getting me out there to see anything. Silly girl.

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    1. Thank you so much, Dawn. 🙂 Yes, community does make the winters pass more easily and I think you’re right. I have been busy, just not with the usual stuff (such as traveling, which we were doing a lot of at the end of last year).

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  5. A lovely peaceful post, Robin, filled with beautiful photos. I can’t even pick a favorite. 🙂
    And to me “tundra swans” conjures up something magical–swan lake and folk tales. . .all under the full (humming) moon–and far away from the big baby.

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  6. A lovely, peaceful, thoughtful and heartfelt post. Thank you. I enjoyed every piece of it. I appreciate your evolving perspective on our current state of things in this country. Most enjoyable coffee on a Friday post, dear Robin.

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  7. Lovely photos, as per usual. 🙂 I haven’t been bundling up on the really cold days and going out. Good on ya for doing so! (And for letting us live vicariously through you.)

    The weather has been wonky, symptoms of whatever’s happening to climate, I’m sure. I sometimes thinking (kiddingly?) that the Big Baby’s unpredictability is reflected in many things in life, including the weather. We’re on so many roller coasters at this point!

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    1. That is such a good point, Tara, about the weather (and so much else) reflecting the Big Baby’s unpredictability. Too bad we can’t change it all by just becoming calm and relaxed.
      I like winter so I don’t mind the bundling up to go out and enjoy the frost and the some of the cold. I do have my limits when it’s 18°F. 🙂

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      1. I wonder if we CAN change it all by just becoming calm and relaxed… it’s just that more people have to do that. 🙂 (And it’s more difficult now…)

        18 is a pretty low threshold. I would do 18 without a wind chill. 🙂 It’s the wind that gets ya!

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  8. What a wonderful post prettied up by your lovely photos. Good for you on taking the time for yourself. It’s a cold one here today -2F but the sun is shining so I’m thinking, after I finish my house cleaning, Zeke and I shall go out and maybe even try to catch the sunset somewhere!

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      1. 😀
        It’s not as cold here as what they are calling for in Chicago! It’s been difficult being at the right place at the right time to capture the sunset… Today’s sun is shining gorgeously, however.

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  9. I like the way Frank began the comment thread – “Here’s to your peaceful post”. I couldn’t agree more. I thought of so many things to say to you as I read, but ended up feeling simply, well, peaceful. Your words and the story flowed so beautifully. And your skies just now are amazing. 🙂

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