by Martha Brettschneider | May 5, 2025 | Blooming into Mindfulness, Mindfulness in Nature
I had so much fun being interviewed by Lisa Waters, owner of I Can Buy Myself Flowers and the host of the Flower Power Podcast! We covered a lot of ground in our conversation, from the garden as my first mindfulness mentor, to the power of gardening (and nature...
by Martha Brettschneider | Oct 13, 2024 | Mindful Photography, Mindfulness in Nature, Workshop
We walked single file through the dense, dripping jungle of the Ecuadorian Amazon. Our family’s two local guides seemed to have night vision lenses implanted in their eyeballs as they scanned the shadows and tree canopy for wildlife. Relieved I didn’t have to...
by Martha Brettschneider | Jul 12, 2024 | Life Lessons, Mindfulness in Nature
Yes, they really are that blue. The feet, I mean. Of the boobies. Of the blue-footed boobies (Sula nebouxii), anyway, not to be confused with the red-footed boobies (S. sula) or the Nazca boobies (Sula dactylatra). Before visiting the Galapagos Islands, where...
by Martha Brettschneider | Jun 14, 2024 | Life Lessons, Mindfulness, Mindfulness in Nature
Photos: Martha Brettschneider / Damselwings Photography Playful. Curious. Chill. These are the words you’ll hear over and over again when people describe their Galapagos sea lion encounters. Whether wrestling each other with their lumbering bodies, napping on...
by Martha Brettschneider | Jun 9, 2024 | Life Lessons, Mindfulness in Nature
Photo: Martha Brettschneider / Damselwings Photography For the first time since I can remember (perhaps maybe ever), I don’t feel like I need a vacation to recover from my family vacation. I returned from our trip to the Galapagos Islands and Ecuadorian Amazon truly...
by Martha Brettschneider | Dec 20, 2023 | Life Lessons, Mindfulness in Nature
“You and I are both held up by dead things.” I said these words out loud with my hand on the boulder in this photograph, which I came across meandering in Colorado’s Rocky Mountains this summer. It may have been my imagination, but I could have sworn that I felt...