I used to volunteer with the local park system regularly, but it\u2019s been a while. A couple weeks ago seemed like a good time to get back into it, so I pulled my bike out of the garage, knocked off the spiders and pumped up the tires (it had been a few months), and headed out to presumably hack down some honeysuckle. (Getting rid of this invasive species seems to be the most common activity. I\u2019ve also pulled garlic mustard and collected seeds.)<\/p>\n
They\u2019d canceled the work day, but I got a nice walk out of it. I sat on a bench by the creek and did some sketches of a tree along the bank before going on a walk through the prairie. The redwing blackbirds are back, screeching constantly from the trees along the edges of the prairie. (Story title for anyone who wants it: \u201cThe Redwing Blackbirds Cry Good Morning\u201d)<\/p>\n
In places the path was covered in ice. Sometimes it was thin sheets suspended in air where the water beneath had vanished. Other places, it could support my weight. The grass sounded like it was dripping.<\/p>\n
The past two weeks I\u2019ve planned to go on a bird walk run by the park district. I changed my mind last weekend when snow was forecast, and this weekend when an hour disappeared in the middle of the night. I went out this afternoon and walked around. It was a balmy 45 and the park was crowded. For a while I sat on a bench and sketched some grasses. (I ordered a proper sketchbook that arrived Friday, and sitting out in public with it and my set of pencils made me feel pretentious.) I found an interesting tutorial for drawing grass<\/a>, so later this week I might go back to my favorite of the sketches and turn it into a drawing. <\/p>\n Pretentiousness aside, drawing is a great excuse to just sit and soak up the outside-ness for a while without feeling guilty for doing nothing.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" I used to volunteer with the local park system regularly, but it\u2019s been a while. A couple weeks ago seemed like a good time to get back into it, so I pulled my bike out of the garage, knocked off … Continue reading