Snow and Blowing Snow

On my way to work this morning...

Conditions were calm up at the house and the snow was falling very gently but once I got down near the water, the winds were gusting and sending the fine, dry snow everywhere.

I think this is what is termed a "ground blizzard."



It is difficult to capture blowing snow with a still camera but I thought these shots at least gave a sense of our early Sunday morning streets.



Most lovely was the causeway across Beluga Slough, a dark stretch of road that separates the slough from the artificial lake that seaplanes use in the warmer months. The flat, open space is a natural wind corridor and drifting snow isn't unusual there.



I thought the contours of the drifts were intriguing.

Sunrise on Augustine Volcano

Another day begins on lower Cook Inlet.

The photo is from the webcam on Augustine Island (about 75 miles southwest of Homer) operated by the Alaska Volcano Observatory.

*~*~*~*~*

The is some primal joy in watching dawn break. Something that pre-dates humanity, deep in our mammalian genes. And deeper than that, even. All life seems to yearn toward the sun.

We are fortunate that our home planet rotates in such a way as to divide the light and darkness into managable periods. It is never dark for so long that those things that live off of light fail. The sun is never in the sky so long as to completely parch the world. There is always the hope of respite. Our planet lies in a narrow zone of space just far enough from the sun that water can exist in liquid form, a temeprate zone that has been the nursery of life on this planet. We are fortunate and every dawn reminds us on some level of that fact.

But then, if we weren't fortunate, we wouldn't even be here.

It's ironic that so much effort is spent seeking life on other planets while the miracle that is life on earth is so often under-appreciated. Humanity will never find anything in outer space as closely-related to us as our fellow creatures here on our home planet. We have been evolving together for billions of years. We are kin in deeper ways than we can realize. Perhaps that would be the true value of finding life elsewhere in the Universe. It would bring into focus just how special and unique life on Earth is. Because whatever we might find out there, it will be alien to us in a way that nothing on this earth is.

Just some idle thoughts.

Birds Around the House

This downy woodpecker is one of a pair that have been enjoying the ham skin we hung outside a month or so ago. (It lasts a long time when it is twenty degrees out there...)


One of the many nuthatches that frequent our feeders--this one has the ham to himself right now.


I hung one of those commercialy-made suet blocks out on the back deck but the birds prefer our ham skins and pieces of beef fat to the store-bought stuff.

Homer Post Office

I usually stop by the Post Office on my way home from the late shift. I took these photos about ten at night.


The stained glass window transforms a utilitarian building into one with distinction.

Another Winter Dawn

You can't see it in the silhouette but there is about an inch of snow on the ground from yesterday.

Sky Threatening Snow

Taken from the top of Baycrest hill, looking southeast over Kachemak Bay.

A Rainy Evening at the Airport

An evening flight takes the runway to depart for Anchorage as the clouds obscure the bluff.