This is morning. Early morning UV rays permeate through a white heavenly blanket. From this shot, there is nothing stopping this early morning star from shining. Autumn’s leafless trees contrasted with the looming overcast, a canvass of silvery-noire ink brushed … Continue reading
Despite the brewing cumulous nimbus from above, we made it to the near end with bursts of sunshine at almost boiling point. It was a good day to be out all afternoon with a win for that matter. It’s a … Continue reading
All things glorious, our mid-summer groovein clenched fists, looped ropetrailing behind, sauntering coltsupdrift from hoofs, dustcaught in dancing cilia of tiny nostrils, dirta dash into a reprieve from the mid-afternoon sun and not short on words, camp girls in search … Continue reading
No question whose country it is out yonder. City slickers have a whole lot of words these days. Words create separation. Good thing there aren’t many out this way, only a beating heart to be heard. Nothing else instructing it … Continue reading
There’s a struggle we can’t always gaugein the dark within or without.Because in this world,we can’t always bea light for others to see. They’re going to change this place,or will we? Stuck in a groove, a pattern premeditated for all.To … Continue reading
Not much enviable snow to show the day after the first fall, especially on demanding lanes. It looks more like a tiring carpet, but this bank of clouds hovering over our heads may have more to unload. Clouds full of … Continue reading
Did you see the sun burst through the heaviness of the sky this morning? Not I, as much as I squinted, not even a sliver of it pierced through the thickest of clouds this forenoon. Time to add a little … Continue reading
Veiled beneath stretched and speckled clouds, a rising sun. Tucked in slender bending coastal covering, a feral cat on guard and grateful to be within terra firma. Behind my back, prints in moist sand. In front view, a vast ocean … Continue reading
Something about this hill; it’s magnetic. Five consecutive days in a row it has lured us to play on its over-sized silvery blanket and each day a whole new world. Under whistling winds today, the divine order is taking place … Continue reading
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