images as thoughts
Listening to the light as it peeks into forests that were dark as night only weeks ago.
Hearing shadows say a new season is on the way.
Light and dark meet to melt creeks.
With brighter light comes brighter shadows.
Cold snow and warm shadows bring a treat to end the day.
In a landscape where you feel like you are moving along with time.
Mud becomes rock and clouds pass by.
Bentonite Hills near Grand Junction, CO.
Sit right down and enjoy the view from an open seat on this park bench.
Cottonwoods and open fields and maybe a bird or two you never know what you’ll see.
Pinhole photograph on Kodak Tmax film.
The sky is always talking above Mt Moran.
On a quiet evening late last fall.
Old trees gone but not forgotten. Home to many and a valuable habitat to keep upon the landscape.
A cloudy day made it feel like we were wandering alone on the floor of a Sandstone Sea where air has replaced the water.
Near Moab, UT.
Along the river a Belted Kingfisher waits for a moment without time.
Denver, CO.
