Showing posts with label magic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label magic. Show all posts

Monday, November 21, 2016

WINTER MAGIC

Yes, I know it's not technically winter yet, but to me, the winter is here when everything is covered in snow and I'm dressed in 3 layers of clothing head to toe. In Alaska in particular, it's hard to accept that it's not winter yet when we're surrounded by mountains covered in snow and hemlock trees that have turned into dancing white sculptures. And then there is the one of a kind magical silence that only winter snowfall can create. It's best experienced deep in the woods...
This past weekend we spent the night at the Dale Clemens cabin. To get there, we had to hike about 3 miles up the Lost Lake trail through deep hemlock forest. Some snow had already fallen in town, but it wasn't until we entered the woods that I was struck by the enchantment that this snowfall offered.
I was in a bit of a sour mood leading up to our hike, but as soon as we entered the woods my energy shifted. I am a firm believer in the healing and restorative power of nature, and this time wasn't any different. 

As soon as we entered the woods, we were greeted by snowflakes. We stopped, looked up and paused to relish the enchanted feeling of watching snow fall. It descended in such a unified and controlled way that made me feel the pace of time - a slow, steady and harmonious process. The snow had a singular purpose and it was executing it beautifully. 
Looking up, we also noticed the chandeliers that nature had created out of hemlock branches and snow flakes. We started to hike again with snow-covered and wild blueberry bushes beside us, their dark blue fruit shimmering beneath the snowy hats. And although the silence was broken by the sounds of snow crunching beneath our feet, the sense of awe and calmness that this winter wonderland offered kept our hearts enchanted for the rest of the hike.

Overnight, more snow had fallen and the tracks we had made the day before were now dusted with snow, creating shadowy dips and mounds on the trail. And with that, the vivid memories we had made in those same places just 24 hours earlier had become part of the magical silence and endless renewal that these snow-covered woods offered to anyone and everyone that greeted it.

Happy snowy adventures!
~Modern Akhmatova

Saturday, February 20, 2016

Simplicity


A small candle in the room - 
all the light we need.

A clean bed for us to make love in - 
all the comfort we need.

A rain-filled evening or snow falling from the sky -
all the romance we need.

A sunlit morning with birds chirping us awake -
all the peace we need.

A day spent outside among nature's magic -
all the wisdom we need.

A memory made with our loved ones -
all the joy we need.

A moment spent in your arms -
all the love I need.


~Modern Akhmatova

Friday, January 1, 2016

On a walk this morning in Victor, NY.

Welcome 2016

Winter magic everywhere
A white wonderland surrounds

All is still
but the snowflakes falling

An apple tree embraces the snow
"Welcome" it says to the New Year...

"2016 will be magic."

Happy New Year!
~Modern Akhmatova

Monday, December 28, 2015

Panorama shot of the sunrise that we enjoyed from
the top of Old Rag Mountain's first peak.

time to breathe 

the holidays required of us to "engage with the world"
we are blessed with a big family
blessed with togetherness 

but our minds and souls needed rest
we needed quiet
and that required of us to "be away from the world"

we sought fresh air, open spaces and closeness with the earth
we found these, and much more, among the Shenandoah mountains

everything gave us time to breathe - 

the foggy trails
the mist covered rocks
the glistening tree bark
the squishy mud beneath our feet
the sound of rain falling on our tent and the forest around us throughout the night

and then there was that magical sunrise
as it came up over the horizon
and we stood on top of Old Rag Mountain
I realized that everything that breathes, moves and is alive was focused on that light.


Happy breathing!
~Modern Akhmatova