tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30897652.post3372431064466353334..comments2024-03-27T15:44:43.564-08:00Comments on What Do I Know?: Falling - A Blue Bridge, Morning Nip, First Yellow Leaves, End of Summer Anchorage Botanical GardenStevehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10498066938213558757noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30897652.post-46135390124077064232017-09-15T10:46:04.728-08:002017-09-15T10:46:04.728-08:00I enjoy taking the pictures and putting them up. ...I enjoy taking the pictures and putting them up. It's an added pleasure when others enjoy them too. So thanks both of you.Stevehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10498066938213558757noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30897652.post-77378692150045346972017-09-14T12:45:56.622-08:002017-09-14T12:45:56.622-08:00Beautiful.
Thank youBeautiful.<br />Thank youzibabirdhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08751768526343022017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30897652.post-39312597255859583452017-09-13T21:36:53.125-08:002017-09-13T21:36:53.125-08:00I've likely said it too often, Steve, but it i...I've likely said it too often, Steve, but it is such a joy to once more see, hear and smell the creeks and woods in Alaska images you share with those who left. I reckon most of us can't forget first home; those things which bind all living things to their roots. <br /><br />I sit each morning on a sofa overlooking a view of forested suburban valley below. What I sometimes recall in the pink dawn meets sky-blue horizon are low-lying clouds that shroud the Chigmits.<br /><br />It's a reminder of what I loved so easily -- and why it is remembered deeply.<br /><br />Thank you.Jacob Dugan-Brausehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06287631724339961459noreply@blogger.com