While it may seem like Ellie is awaiting the rising of the sun, she’s really awaiting the giving of the treats, her reward for sitting still when I take pictures on our walks.
Tag: tree
Pine Dine
Red Wood
The Glowing Moss
Strength
A Green Hand Emerges
Signs of Optimism
During the dry months, this is where Ellie and I enter Irving Park every day on our walks. The park offers a number of recreational opportunities for the neighborhood, as in addition to the dog park there are basketball courts, tennis courts, a playground, picnic tables, open fields, and baseball diamonds. As in surrounding Irvington, many old trees provide shade and character throughout the park. Sometimes the baseball diamonds are not in the best of shape and there are no fences in the outfield, but the types of teams that play here aren’t likely to be hitting any home runs.
So I had to smile when someone put up these little signs on a few of the trees at the edge of the park, indicating the distance to home plate. Nothing wrong with a little optimism.
Poet Tree
Several people in the neighborhood post poetry outside their homes, either in a dedicated housing or in this case, attached to a large tree by the street. Sometimes the poetry is self-written, while some highlight the work of others. Ellie and I pass by this tree pretty frequently on our walks, depending on the route she wants to take home, and the postings change over time, a Pooh quote below and a poem above. I was rather struck by the current poem, Langston Hughes‘ “I, Too”. I despised poetry in my youth so it’s not surprising that I was familiar with neither poem nor poet, but I was both moved and educated on our walk that evening.
I, Too
I, too, sing America.
I am the darker brother.
They send me to eat in the kitchen
When company comes,
But I laugh,
And eat well,
And grow strong.Tomorrow,
I’ll be at the table,
When company comes.
Nobody’ll dare
Say to me,
“Eat in the kitchen,”
Then.Besides,
They’ll see how beautiful I am
And be ashamed —I, too, am America.
Langston Hughes
The Wishing Tree
One of my favorite places I pass with Ellie on our walks is the Wishing Tree, where a resident has placed tags for passers-by to write their hopes and dreams.
Some are wistful.
“I wish that I could live here so I could see my daughter every day!”
Some are whimsical.
“For some really fun first dates, followed by no ‘first dates’ ever again!”
Some are practical.
“I wish for smaller class sizes. 30 kindergartners? C’mon people!”
Some are altruistic.
“I wish for life to be happy for everyone.”
Some are heartwarming.
“I wish for the strength and willingness to keep opening my heart.”
Some are heartbreaking.
“I wish that Susan’s daughter will be healthy soon & her tumors will be removed safely.”
There are so many things I am thankful for in my life, and each day I am reminded of two of them: our wonderful dog, and the neighborhood I get to walk her in.
📷: Canon M | Canon 22mm
🗓️: July 8, 2015











