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{Ever the Curious. Mars, PA Pet Photography}

“Is there any point to which you would wish to draw my attention?' 

'To the curious incident of the dog in the night-time.' 

'The dog did nothing in the night-time.'

'That was the curious incident,' remarked Sherlock Holmes.” 
― Arthur Conan Doyle, Silver Blaze - a Sherlock Holmes Short Story

 Here's to the never ending curiosity of the 11 week puppy. Nothing goes left unturned or unnoticed at our first jaunt in the Agway park (I call it the Agway park). It had to be the perfect fall day and she couldn't have been any cuter or made me any happier. 

{Fall}

Here are some recent pictures from around Mars. I haven't taken the camera out as much as I'd like to because the school year has me busy and my mood has been low. Depression is rough for me to manage and most of the days it comes to visit I just like to lay in bed beside it and let it wash over me til it passes over. Or blows away like the ever changing leaves that blow gently away from the trees. 
 

{Lost}

Stand still. The trees ahead and the bushes beside you Are not lost. Wherever you are is called Here, And you must treat it as a powerful stranger, Must ask permission to know it and be known. The forest breathes. Listen. It answers, I have made this place around you, If you leave it you may come back again, saying Here. No two trees are the same to Raven. No two branches are the same to Wren. If what a tree or a bush does is lost on you, You are surely lost. Stand still. The forest knows Where you are. You must let it find you.” ― David Whyte, The Heart Aroused: Poetry and the Preservation of the Soul in Corporate America

Actual, current footage of my subconscious. There is some crazy shit going on in there. I have had increasingly bizarre dreams lately that wake me up and leave me unsettled the next day. One in particular the other night involved me amputating my own left arm, sewing it back together using someones foot. My thumb was my big toe. All my dreams are fuzzy regarding sequence of events. This dream had me moving from an apartment I used to leave in right out of college with my ex-husband. It was an old house, with a small arched closet. I kept complaining to my mom of all people that I needed to get to the hospital to have my arm looked at. I felt actual pain in the dream. Somehow, later I walked downstairs and the house had turned into, what could only be described as a train station. It leaves crinkle up my back even journaling this. The end.

{Flare}

“Cherish your solitude. Take trains by yourself to places you have never been. Sleep out alone under the stars. Learn how to drive a stick shift. Go so far away that you stop being afraid of not coming back. Say no when you don’t want to do something. Say yes if your instincts are strong, even if everyone around you disagrees. Decide whether you want to be liked or admired. Decide if fitting in is more important than finding out what you’re doing here. Believe in kissing.” ― Eve Ensler

There is nothing too incredible about this shot except the flare. Nailed it! And very proud. Retina still working? Check!

{Seedlings}

“Though I do not believe that a plant will spring up where no seed has been, I have great faith in a seed. Convince me that you have a seed there, and I am prepared to expect wonders.” 
 ― Henry David Thoreau

There is Autumn in Florida! If you investigate the Wetlands and look close enough.

 And certainly, everything looks all the more amazing at 1.2!