Some kind of day: When pain radiates like the glare of sunlight through the smeared windows. On the beach outside, a bald eagle feasts on chinook; As the hematite waves heave themselves ashore.
Living on Galiano, I'm pretty much surrounded by forest. It's mostly second and third growth forest, with very few of the Ancient Ones left. I'm situated near The Bluffs Park, which is a beautiful place overlooking Active Pass, which separates Galiano and Mayne Islands. The Bluffs Park sits on several kilometers of craggy sandstone cliffs, … Continue reading A Walk in the Woods