This is about Pacific Spirit Park in Vancouver, during a recent very rainy couple of days.
The first line “I found all the water of the world” is so evocative of what is to come in your piece. It is transportative! Thanks. Love.
Some great word pictures, and picture pictures. Thanks for transporting me there for a few minutes.
Gorgeous! Deep! Wet! I want to go to this park immediately.
I didn’t even write about the pair of owls I watched for 5 minutes!
Lovely pictures and words. I used to find the wet coast rain and clouds cozy, I think it’s possible but it’s been a long time since I felt that way.
I’ve done a number of Vancouver winters and the only way to survive / thrive is to get out in it. There is something extremely special about our dry, larch-y valley. Thanks for reading.
The first line “I found all the water of the world” is so evocative of what is to come in your piece. It is transportative! Thanks. Love.
Some great word pictures, and picture pictures. Thanks for transporting me there for a few minutes.
Gorgeous! Deep! Wet! I want to go to this park immediately.
I didn’t even write about the pair of owls I watched for 5 minutes!
Lovely pictures and words. I used to find the wet coast rain and clouds cozy, I think it’s possible but it’s been a long time since I felt that way.
I’ve done a number of Vancouver winters and the only way to survive / thrive is to get out in it. There is something extremely special about our dry, larch-y valley. Thanks for reading.