Poem

The thing about the noise is
when you dip in and out
it’s still there, and, we go back
intentionally.

-M. Taggart

Odd Walking Thoughts

He died much younger than he is now. Towering tsunamis, shorelines too close, and here we were chasing upward- all the way to the attic. The windows crashed- in the attic we learned we were already gone. She told us. Flattened knowing we were over without knowing what was next.

-M. Taggart

I’ve been spotted!! #Moooo

Generally I’m able to evade any eyeballs whilst finding photo moments on my backwoods adventures. But! This one got me.

Enjoy!

Mountain Drive #photography

I took a drive today and this is what I found. A portion of the White Mountains are in the distance.

I hope you enjoy the view.

-Matt

Photo taken on 6/17/24

Poem

One Leaf
At a Time-
We are Lifted-

-M. Taggart

What’s this Tree Saying?

I’m not sure what the Tree is saying,
but I think it’s more than nothing.
We were driving slowly on a back road
when I spotted the Tree looking at us.
I passed by.
Stopped, put the truck in reverse, and took the photo.

-Matt

Thoughts?

Poem

A thought
is like any other day
You take it out for a walk
Or you don’t

-M. Taggart

A Poem

Silence is company-
Sometimes of the best kind.
Exercise our senses and
turn them off.

-M. Taggart

Poem

Itself used as an object
can change as much as it wants
It’s still the same

-M. Taggart

You can Hear the Creepy Music

Maine has a deep undercurrent of creep that Steven King Tapped into.

Matt

(Photo taken, 6/6/24)