The Viewpoint affects people in different ways. In general, it has a way of heightening emotions. That may be why so many Seattle artists come here. Or go there.
Sometimes someone comes through, and it seems to me I've never seen the person before. I wonder how that can be. I do the same thing over and over again, but the other person does something for maybe the first time, and there's nothing I could easily have done to make that person do what they did--or not do it. It just happens.
It's hard for me to get used to the new bench. It pops out, instead of blending in with the environment. That will change, as it weathers. The weather is picking up.
I'm beginning to wonder whether I'll ever see another pileated woodpecker in the woods. I have seen them, but that was when I walked in woods every day.
It was full moon last night, and I'll get to that by and by, but for now I'm going to stick with my walk of April 3rd. The skunk cabbages were in bloom, and everywhere I went, I heard the knock-knock-knock of the flickers.
I'm not quite satisfied with this photo. It's hard to convey in a single image the visual experience of looking down onto a sea of skunk cabbages while walking along the edge of a hairpin curve. Video may be better suited to portraying this situation.
I've often stopped at this entrance to the park. I'm always impressed by the visual effect of a person who walks or bikes from the bottom of the steep hill to the top.
This is one of the steeper hills in Seattle. It links Montlake and Interlaken Park. A couple bikers were on their way up. They decided to walk it, instead of biking.
Skunk cabbages grow in marshy areas. But that doesn't mean low areas. These plants shown here grow quite high on the hillside, in a place where there's a little stream.