|Vintage Suzanne - wearing a "survivor" scarf behind a camera|
|Fine JOY in unexpected places|
|my "crack" garden - reseeded Alpine columbine in the crack|
between the driveway and the house
|St Jacobs Millrace walking trail|
|Bluejay seen while walking on the Millrace trail|
|Put me on a trail, close to nature, with a camera strapped|
around my neck - and I'm a happy camper
After each walk, each foray into the big, scary, outside world, I upload my pictures and review them. Each time I review the images brings back the unique specialness of that moment in time and brings peace to this soul which has been tormented and fragmented by trauma.
Joy. Peace. All - and more - are to be found in the journey of recovery. In the commonplace, the normal. Being. Taking time to grieve the losses and acknowledge not only what remains but that what remains is good.
|Backyard, garden, and "live-in gardener"|
Notice the dwarf blue spruce -
if it's blue and dwarf I love it!
This is just a peace of my world. (pun intended)