While watching a nice herd of mule deer one young Doe stood out and she was all ears and eyes. Morrison, CO.
Tag: black and white
Without words
Without words much is said.
By not knowing much is known.
A wondrous morning begins in the hills of the Lamar Valley.
Primordial Stew
Ancient beings enjoying some time together.
An american Bison making the most of a thermal feature to graze upon some winters growth in Yellowstone National Park.
Like Ghosts
The fur on the Pronghorn has become paler as winter progressed and now they move through the snow covered grasslands like ghosts with eyes that keep track on your every move. Like ghosts moving through the snowy landscape.
A late winter bouquet
A midwinter monochrome bouquet picked from a selection of last summers wildflowers. Distant yet still fresh in our minds.
This years crop will be poking up in the blink of an eye as the sun rises higher in the sky with each passing day and will appear, not in monochrome but full color, and after a long cold winter a little color is a fine thing.
Enjoy the silence as spring will be hear soon.
Towards Utah
Up on the rim of Pollack Canyon looking towards Utah from the spine of a sandstone ridge. Wispy clouds roll across the sky on an early spring afternoon in the high desert near Fruita, CO.
Alone on the ridge
Alone on a small ridge this Ponderosa Pine grew strong and tall despite the wind and snow.
