A Short Trip South
The snow blizzard has come and gone. Early morning, gray skies on a snow-drenched landscape. The dreary brown winter coat
The snow blizzard has come and gone. Early morning, gray skies on a snow-drenched landscape. The dreary brown winter coat
The last few days, a string of bejeweled sunset and sunrise days. Ribbons of iridescent salmon, lavender and purple on the
Last night’s starry blue sky, sandwiched between evening and morning pink. Yesterday, a sunset stroll to catch the last of
Reflecting on the year past, so much goodness, gone too fast. Looking to the new year with hope and dreams.
Yesterday, a late afternoon walk in the fading daylight. Snow falling, settling in mossy crevices, the woods heavy with the
This morning we woke to a landscape enveloped in white. By mid-day the thick, dense fog had dissipated into thin
A beautiful stillness outside – not a whisper of wind. Narrow ribbons of pink and gray-blue cloud cover this morning,
Gray skies, a hint of pale blue on the underbelly of clouds, a few tenacious leaves still clinging to bare
Yesterday, an eerie quiet before the storm, this morning a soft drizzle falling. Leaves on the ground, tawny and rusty,
The still-dark early morning, clear with stars bright. Sunrise revealing a blue sky day, cloudless, the air crisp. A killing