It felt like a dream

A long days drive that felt like a dream.
Dreamt in a landscape odd yet familiar.

Pelicans held flightless by gale like winds share a lake with old windmills and dusty dry hills.

A turtle crossing a car-less dirt road headed towards a pond only this turtle knows.

A landscape left all alone.

Sandhills of Nebraska.

On a winter’s day.

This year winter has yet to really visit me or I to visit it.

Bad timing with the jet stream, el nino, global warming or just too much time at work?

Anyway, I just felt the need needed to post a bit of winter today before it has gone for good, well at least this year.

A wonderful winter’s afternoon in Yellowstone National Park, 2013.