Quiet Time

On November 15, 2015November 17, 2015 By Mike and Christy14 Comments

On a cloudless and mild November day a lone Pie billed Grebe enjoys a bit of quiet time on the local pond.

Up Across and Over

On November 12, 2015November 17, 2015 By Mike and ChristyLeave a comment

While standing on flat ground the wind blown grass in the foreground made it feel like I was moving up across and over this ancient volcano mound. Near Soapstone Prairie in Northern Colorado.

Bull Elk

On November 10, 2015November 17, 2015 By Mike and Christy16 Comments

A fine looking Bull Elk up near timberline in Rocky Mountain National Park, CO.

The time between.

On November 9, 2015November 17, 2015 By Mike and Christy4 Comments

Obscured by clouds and firmly in the southern sky it’s time to let go those summer dreams and do a little dance for the snow to fly. Early November always feels like a long wait for winter and an even longer wait for summer.

Mild Mannered Goose

On November 8, 2015November 7, 2015 By Mike and Christy19 Comments

Canada Geese

An extremely well mannered Canada Goose poses with another gooses shadow on a sunny and warm November afternoon.

Before it rained.

On November 4, 2015November 4, 2015 By Mike and Christy17 Comments

A beautiful late fall sunrise gave way to a very rainy day and with such a beautiful sunrise a rainy was A OK. Near Gardiner, MT.

November Palette

On November 3, 2015November 3, 2015 By Mike and Christy3 Comments

A full palette of color and texture on display yesterday afternoon. Sharp and soft, light and dark and everything in between. November 2nd 2015.

Milk Weed

On November 1, 2015October 30, 2015 By Mike and Christy22 Comments

MIlk Thistle

I have noticed that each fall I end up taking a few shots of milk weed and always say to myself that next fall I need to make a dedicated effort to photograph this wonderful plant. The same happened again this year.

Boo- a short anthology

On October 31, 2015October 30, 2015 By Mike and Christy14 Comments

A pinhole photograph tribute to our favorite friendly ghost who has taken form as a tree. We have aptly named her Boo. Through the years she has lost her arms but remains standing nonetheless. Happy Halloween….Boo.