
Sumac buds busting out to meet the sun after a light dusting of snow the previous evening. Today it feels like spring is here to stay.

Sumac buds busting out to meet the sun after a light dusting of snow the previous evening. Today it feels like spring is here to stay.

Alone on a small ridge this Ponderosa Pine grew strong and tall despite the wind and snow.

There are times when it feels like the limbs of trees are reaching out like tentacles not to capture you but draw you in to the forest. To spend some time and keep those old trees company.

To do a little dance and move through the forest without noise.

To summon you up into the tree tops and breathe in the air.

just like tentacles.

Quietly looking out on a blue-grey day.
The skies so heavy yet flakes don’t fly.
A day that weighs with nothing special yet grabs your attention with a quiet shout.
Nothing to say on a day like today.

On a windy morning along the Blacktail Plateau the fresh snow moves yet the trees stand tall.

As rain moves in the Stilts embrace.
Dowitchers forage.
The sun comes out again.
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