Every once in a while, Mother Nature reminds us of how untamed she remains, Pulling apart our concrete castles, Nail by nail, Stone by stone, Until nothing remains but the primal beginning. ~ Katie Dion
Untamed
Weathered
Silent,Weathered grey,Craggy lined bark,Immobile in its place.Older than the new growth around,Waiting through the yearsFor the passage of timeTo wear awayAnd beginAgain. ~ Katie Dion
Restart
The calm after the storm,Like a soothing caress after a tantrum,Reminds us that even in the fiercest of times,There is always another sunset restarting time. ~ Katie Dion Hello all, So it's been awhile since I have posted on here. Full honesty - the holidays really buried me 😦 In addition to it obviously being... Continue Reading →
Scars
The past is recorded on our souls, Like scars in trees. Silent reminders of now gone screaming whirlwinds. You may not hear them anymore, but their presence is felt daily. ~ Katie Dion
Life is Riotous
Life is riotous. It is a perpetual symphony, At times is a cacophony, At others, a harmony. Yet, like a butterfly who dances in the sunlight, dazzling and full of vitality, it is also fleeting. Blink and you may miss a lifetime. ~ Katie Dion Today is National Wildlife Day here in the U.S. It... Continue Reading →
Summer Chaos… I mean Camp. Summer Camp!
This summer has been INCREDIBLY busy. Starting in June, work has been ground zero of one of the largest summer camps in the entire area. Each week for 11 weeks, about 80 kids ranging in age from 4 years old to 18 years old descends upon the aquarium en masse. It’s 11 weeks of pure... Continue Reading →
Twilight Strolls
Hazy twilight strolls, When day and night gently caress each other, In perfect harmony, Like lovers grown old together. ~ Katie Dion
Embrace
Some days You embrace the storm, And pray for the rain to wash everything away into newness again. ~ Katie Dion
Heartbeat
Sometimes during a sunrise, One can actually feel time slow to only a faint heartbeat. For it is then that the ancient past, the present, and the distant future, converge and join hands. Only the sunrise remains untouched by history. It rises everyday the same way, just like it always has since antiquity, and always... Continue Reading →
