Today is the last day of June. Looking back, it has been quite a month. But essentially not much has changed. Someone once told me that in life it’s a good thing that all stays the same. I get the point. However, I also believe that the only constant is change. We all need to be aware of that.
Another day is nearly over. Another journey awaits. Good night, Santa Fe.
Come to think of it, this premature agave is just as queer as we are.. (and we love it anyway..)
We left home later than we initially planned. The parade was already over by the time we arrived at the plaza. Truth be told, I was still pondering whether we should go or not after breakfast. So it wasn’t a surprise that we missed the whole parade. Still, I managed to capture some images. As always, we left the event prematurely and left me wishing we could have stayed longer.
Happy Pride. Happy and Pride. Sometimes you simply cannot have them both.
We received some rain this afternoon, which was helpful but far from enough. However the colors of the sky were serenely beautiful..
I heard drops of rain last night. The air was cool and crisp in the morning. This morning’s sunlight was so gentle that I decided to step outside and let the sunshine falling on my skin. Then I noticed these cactus flowers. I went back in quickly to grab my camera..
I know, I know, I know… It doesn’t get easier if I keep waiting for the right moment. It was my idea to move here from New York. And It was a decision that stunned most of our friends. What happened last year changed something. On top of that, this country is on an uncertain path and the future looks grim as far as we can see.. I’m torn.. and something is got to happen..
Came back from a five-day trip yesterday and found so many plants in our yard have blossomed. Including this single yellow Mexican Hat flower, which to me looks like a ballerina dancing on its own..
The gardeners cleaned up our backyard quite nicely. It would have taken me days to achieve what they have done in under four hours.
Oftentimes I look at our backyard and think what we could do or be doing there. Maybe set up two garden chairs and just sit there and absorb it all.. A quieter life. That’s what drove us to make the decision and move here. But now here we are, this could-be wonderland is still rarely touched..
Our two tipis in the back. Sometimes they remind me of us, for whatever reasons..