gleaming mists
gleaming mists
frost needles–
autumn shivers
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D took this photo about mid-morning on our way to the Painted Hills. We were on Route 26, Read the rest of this entry »
gleaming mists
frost needles–
autumn shivers
* * *
D took this photo about mid-morning on our way to the Painted Hills. We were on Route 26, Read the rest of this entry »
Every time I visit my adult children these days I have aging on mind. My recent hike in a forest brought it all back.
Signs of death are everywhere. Like a slow dancing rain, Read the rest of this entry »
Yesterday D and I went for a forest walk with family members. The weather was perfect: cool, not cold; drizzly, not raining; overcast, not stormy–with sun breaking through during the last bit of our hike. Lots of downhill and uphill climbing on a marked trail.
It’s mushroom season! Read the rest of this entry »