
Seeking Solitude as snow quietly falls.
Wishing you a very merry Christmas.
Seeking Solitude as snow quietly falls.
Wishing you a very merry Christmas.
There’s no escaping and no mistaking this time of year. Early December, high noon, without a cloud in the sky, yet the sun casts long shadows upon a male Red-winged Blackbird with wing-bar colors faded to only a pale yellow. Short days and long shadows. A calendar and perhaps a metaphor.
Between the clouds, the wind and even a little snow, sunlight adds a bit of contrast to it all.
Older than I and far much wiser this old spruce hunkers down for another evening.
Sometimes words add little.
A day in the forest.
Flowers flowering.
A gentle breeze.
A quiet walk on a summers day.
Where shapes of flowers and the textures of the forest were combined.
Formed the memory of that day.
Looking out into the West Elk WIlderness in central Colorado.
A quiet and relaxed Red Winged Blackbird poses for a quick portrait.
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