A White tailed Doe making her way through the golden fall grasses. She does indeed look at home on the range.
Tag: nature
Down and to the right

Sometimes words add little.
Like air
This little dragonfly seemed as small and ethereal as the air in which they flew. I am not sure the exact species of Dragonfly but this one was one of the smallest I have seen this year. Perhaps a juvenile?
They were hovering about then occasionally landing on the fall grasses out in a field where we take a walk. This one had what looked to be eggs attached to their body. Do Dragonflies or Damselflies do that?
Barely as long as a few grains on the grass.
Certitude

While we have skated by this fall with warmer and drier weather something about this morning brought a certain feeling that our luck is about to run out.
Seeking solitude

Finding solitude in colors and quiet.









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