Seen at the east-most bridge over the Kinderhook in Brainard tonight. Made me turn around to take a closer look. (Common Merganser, Male in the elegant black and white plumage, and Female with the reddish head and crest)
My eye is often drawn to repetitive pattern and line like the woods above seen on a walk near my house. But yesterday the daffodils started coming into bloom. Continue reading →
Above the valley, grey and winter-tired, skipping across the worn out landscape, the sun reaches out, stretching from the west, leaning over the lavender pools cupping in his golden hand this rounded crest a cheek glowing with love. The blue … Continue reading →
The other night, about a mile from home.
Everything you add to the truth subtracts from the truth.
