Back Down to Earth

There is freedom in cutting loose one’s bonds to float high above the rest of the world.

To be quiet, and alone in one’s thoughts.

It is a space and place that I do sometimes share.

Just when I find myself adjusting to the elevation…

…and the solitude…

Just when I start feeling too comfortable, too removed…

…I feel a tug on the heartstrings that brings me back down to earth.

Sometimes it’s as simple as discovering on my front walk a baby bird that needs to be returned to its nest.

More often it is my own baby birds, coming home to roost.

Even just for a little while.

All words and images c2014 Naomi Baltuck.

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59 Comments

    1. Thank you, Lisa. I rarely know exactly what I am going to say or which photos I will use, but it always seems to work out –they’re like wallflowers that find each other at a party!

      1. I love this simile about the wallflowers. Are those baby birds coming home to roost any time soon?

      2. Hi Patti,

        Thank you for your generous comment. I have only two weeks before Bea comes home from school for the holidays, and then Eli will be returning from Turkey for a couple of weeks at the end of January. I am SO looking forward to it. It will be Eli’s first Christmas away from home, and my first Christmas without him. It had to happen sometime, and we will do our best to make the days merry and bright now, and again when he is here. We hope to cut a tree later in the season and leave it up for him.

    1. Thank you, Tess! That was Norway, which was truly one of the most beautiful places I’ve ever been. Unfortunately, we can never go back because my mild mannered husband is on their Most Wanted List. Someday I will blog about that story too!

  1. Great photographs. Number four is my favourite. Reminds me of the small desolate islands scattered like forgotten toys around the coastline of Ireland. Peaceful.

    1. Thank you, JD! You are spot on. That is Skellig Michael, off the coast of Ireland. I chose it because it because it was so starkly beautiful and incredibly desolate, occupied for centuries by the monks who cloistered themselves at the top of that rocky mountain six miles out to sea.

      1. I didn’t recognise it! I have been to a lot of those islands. Scattery Island of the coast of Kilrush, County Clare is another great island to visit, the last people to live on the island left in 1969 so you can spend hours exploring the abandoned lighthouse or the ruins of the old houses. When there was life on the island they managed to escape the famine and recorded not one single death during the entire famine, nobody really knows why, they relied on the potato just as much as anyone but historians have suggested that they were highly skilled in fishing and might have got employment helping people to leave the country for England. If these little islands could talk…

        They filmed part of the new Star Wars movie on Skellig Michael too.

      2. Wow! First of all, I want to go visit that island! It’s fascinating that not a soul died during the Famine, which was absolutely devastating and horrific everywhere else in Ireland. Secondly, now I really need to watch the new Star Wars movie to see how they used Skellig Michael for a setting!

  2. The “after-roost” let down is another phenomenon…back at the home business, children again disbursed, feeling a bit sad. 😦 But I am pleased by the time we had and hopeful that there will be more.

    1. Dear Scilla,
      I know that feeling, but it helps to know that she will be home again in less than two weeks for winter break, and I hope you will see your kids again soon too.

      1. Thanks for the cyber hug-type note! I think we’re planning to get together again in January as two of them are going to California at Christmas to see my mom & sibs there. Maybe I can entice one to come up and visit me in the interim, now that my living room is clean!

    1. Dear Carol,
      Thank you for your heartfelt response. I know you have a really sweet relationship with your kids, and that the visits you share are always fantastic. It is hard to see them go, but good to know that true love will bring them home again.

    1. Thank you, Naomi. That photo was taken on Big Sur, the very dramatic coastline of California, just south of Monterey. I do remember visiting Nova Scotia waaaaayy back in 1967 (probably long before you were born!), and I still recall the very beautiful and dramatic craggy coastline.

      1. I would love to get back there, and while there I would zip over to Newfoundland to see the Viking settlement, which hadn’t been discovered yet. (And it is the one province in Canada that I have not yet been to.)

      2. You’re doing better than me, then. I haven’t been past Ontario. I’m still looking forward to that cross-country trip that I’ve been dreaming about for years! That’s why I have to read about those places instead. 🙂

  3. I thought that looked like Skellig Michael! Yes, as JD says it’s been very popular with film-type people recently. My favourite though is Bea(?) on the bench looking over the river valley.

    1. Hi Roy,

      Thanks for stopping by. Yes, that’s Bea, looking out over a fjord in Norway. I didn’t know that Skellig Michael had been re-discovered by the film industry. It certainly is picturesque. Hope you are well!

    1. Hi Britt,
      Thanks for the thoughtful comment. The photo stories have been an interesting exercise in brevity, which I needed! I hope you are well–it’s always good to hear from you.

    1. Hi Lee,

      Thanks so much for the visit. I know you will get to these places someday, Lee. One at a time, perhaps, but you will get there! That last photo of this post is Bea as a little girl–do you remember that trip to the Tetons, with all our kids playing together on the muddy banks of Pilgrim Creek?

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