My experiment with nature began when I threw on my ugg boots, and my sweatshirt and headed outside the back door of my house. My backyard has changed alot in the last year. I have had the opportunity to see the rejuvenation of life after a wild fire, and the feat is simply spectacular.
In the past year, I have been too enveloped with my life at school, worrying about g
bring my camera with me, and to share with everyone some of the changes over the past year, from the week after the fire, to how my backyard is teeming with life now.
In taking my walk around the yard, I was trying to find a place
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Next I came across the front steps of our house. I sat down on the wet brick, and stared off into the rumbling charcoal sky, with the shadows of leaves from the tall eucalyptus trees. I still felt sheltered, under the covered porch, so I left.
I finally came across a haven. A tree sitting at the end of our lawn. A tree with which I saw two young deer prance around a week ago. I climb up the wet bark. (Almost slipping a few times.) I sat there for a time. I watched the clouds envelop the leaves above me, and I watch the whole world around me open up to this unforgiving sky. The crisp wind gently shifted my loose hair across my face. I closed my eyes and leaned bac
Because of emerson, I was allowed to enjoy the world that was forming around me. I sat up in the tree, and watched the day to come to life. I truly value Emerson's ideas about nature as a rejuvenative and distilling entity.
I took these pictures. They portray the nature around my house.